I'm A Big Stupid History Nerd.

History Written In Pencil Is Easily Erased, But Crayon Is Forever.

Perfume Was First Created To Mask The Stench Of Foul And Offensive Odors... Spices And Bold Flavorings Were Created To Mask The Taste Of Putrid And Rotting Meat... What Then Was Music Created For? Was It To Drown Out The Voices Of Others, Or The Voices Within Ourselves? I Think I Know.

You," He Said, "are A Terribly Real Thing In A Terribly False World, And That, I Believe, Is Why You Are In So Much Pain.

I'm A Big Stupid History Nerd.

I Am My Heart's Undertaker. Daily I Go And Retrieve Its Tattered Remains, Place Them Delicately Into Its Little Coffin, And Bury It In The Depths Of My Memory, Only To Have To Do It All Again Tomorrow.