I'm Not Very Good At Being Alive.

Condemned And Executioner With Aren't Coupled In A Primitive Rite.

The Dictate Of The Light Says: Know Yourself And What You Are. The Dark Replies, By All Means, But Then Become Afraid.

We All Have Our Dreams. May We Find Them, And God Have Mercy On Us When We Do.

It's Lovely. I Hate It.

A Rose By Any Other Name Would Get The Blame For Being What It Is-- The Colour Of A Kiss, The Shadow Of A Flame. A Rose May Earn Another Name, So Call It Love; So Call It Love I Will, And Love Is Like The Sea, Which Changes Constantly, And Yet Is Still The Same.