Inside Every Fat Man, There's A Thin

She Tried To Smile Sympathetically, But With Her Face It Wasn't Quite Possible.

He Didn't Want To Remember Anymore. Remembering Only Hurt Him... Everytime.

Death Is The Same For The One Who Dies.

You Weren’t In Any Real Danger. We Knew Exactly Where You Were All The Time.

No Offense, But I'd Rather Kiss The Horse.