Some Nights I Need To Be Held.

Evil Is Movement Towards Void.

That's The World Out There, Little Green Apples And Infectious Disease.

Fear Is Self-awareness Raised To A Higher Level.

Out Of Some Persistent Sense Of Large-scale Ruin, We Kept Inventing Hope.

Men With Secrets Tend To Be Drawn To Each Other, Not Because They Want To Share What They Know But Because They Need The Company Of The Like-minded, The Fellow Afflicted.