My Daddy Used To Tell Me Not

You Forget What You Want To Remember, And You Remember What You Want To Forget.

Even The Damned In Hell Have The Community Of Their Suffering.

Your God Must Once Have Stood At A Dawn Of Infinite Possibilities, And This Is What He's Made Of It. You Tell Me That I Want God's Love? I Don't. Perhaps I Want Forgiveness, But There's No-one To Ask It Of. And There's No Going Back, There's No Setting Things Right, There's Only The Hope Of Nothingness.

When The Lies Are All Told And Forgot The Truth Will Be Their Yet.

He Said That Whether A Man's Life Was Writ In A Book Someplace Or Whether It Took Its Form Day By Day Was One And The Same For It Had But One Reality And That Was The Living Of It.