The End Of Exile Is The End

Before He Can Become A Wolf, The Lycanthrope Strips Naked. If You Spy A Naked Man Among The Pines, You Must Run As If The Devil Were After You.

I Think I Want To Be In Love With You But I Don't Know How.

Soon, Nostalgia Will Be Another Name For Europe.

Nothing Is A Matter Of Life And Death Except Life And Death.

I Had The Brief Notion That His Heart, Pressed Flat As A Flower, Crimson And Thin As Tissue Paper, Lay In This File. It Was A Very Thin One.