I Can’t Help Being A Gorgeous Fiend.

I Grabbed Her Ankle And Kissed It, And When I Looked Up I Saw Her Chin And Her Eyelashes As She Threw Back Her Head And Laughed.

Life Itself Must Be Founded Upon The Infinite Possibility For Choice And Accident. And If We Cannot Prove That It Is, We Must Believe That It Is. We Must Believe That We Can Change, That We Can Control, That We Can Direct Our Own Destinies.

I Promised That From Now On I Would Write Only For The Lord.

Don't You See? It Is A New Age. It Requires A New Evil. And I Am That New Evil.

And I Realized That I’d Tolerated Him This Long Because Of Self-doubt.