The Most Beautiful Stories Always Start With

Desire Is A Pain Which Seeks Easement Through Possession.

Alcohol Tells Truth, But Its Truth Is Not Normal.

He Was A Killer, A Thing That Preyed, Living On The Things That Lived, Unaided, Alone, By Virtue Of His Own Strength And Prowess, Surviving Triumphantly In A Hostile Environment Where Only The Strong Survive.

I Did Not Begin When I Was Born, Nor When I Was Conceived. I Have Been Growing, Developing, Through Incalculable Myriads Of Millenniums... All My Previous Selves Have Their Voices, Echoes, Promptings In Me... Oh, Incalculable Times Again Shall I Be Born.

Pray Do Not Interrupt Me," He Wrote. "i Am Smiling.