How Time Flies When One Has Fun!

Silence And Darkness Were All I Craved. Well, I Get A Certain Amount Of Both. They Being One.

Yes, There Were Times When I Forgot Not Only Who I Was But That I Was, Forgot To Be.

There's Something Dripping In My Head. A Heart, A Heart In My Head.

The Short Winter’s Day Was Drawing To A Close. It Seems To Me Sometimes That These Are The Only Days I Have Ever Known, And Especially That Most Charming Moment Of All, Just Before Night Wipes Them Out.

There Is No Use Indicting Words, They Are No Shoddier Than What They Peddle.