Reality Is A Fragile Thing.

Nothing Is More Frightening Than A Fear You Cannot Name.

What A Plague Love Is!

When The Heart Craved Something So Forcefully, Then Reason Became Nothing But Helpless Observer.

Yes, I Do Enjoy Walking At Night. The World’s More To My Liking Then, Not So Loud, Not So Fast, Not So Crowded, And A Good Deal More Mysterious.

You Know What They Say: When People Start Burning Books They'll Soon Burn Human Beings.