It's Hard... To Shake Off Something That's

I Ate His Liver With Some Fava Beans And A Nice Chianti

Problem-solving Is Hunting; It Is Savage Pleasure And We Are Born To It.

Gratitude’s Got A Short Half-life, Clarice.

Over This Odd World, This Half The World That's Dark Now, I Have To Hunt A Thing That Lives On Tears.

God's Creatures Who Cried Themselves To Sleep Stirred To Cry Again.