No More Rhymes Now I Mean It!”

I Don't Like Killing A Girl," The Spaniard Said. "god Does It All The Time; If It Doesn't Bother Him, Don't Let It Worry You.

The Hollowness Was In His Arms And The World Was Snowing.

I've Been In The Revenge Buisness For So Long, Now That It's Over I Don't Know What To Do With The Rest Of My Life.

You Could Concentrate Much More Deeply When You Were Alone With Agony.

Flaws Would Not Only Bring Death But, Far Worse, Humiliation.