The One Thing You Share With Every

I Like To Read Things I've Read Before. It's Like Listening Over And Over To Your Favorite Song.

Suppose Death Had A Heart To Love And To Release You, To Whom Would He Turn This Passion, Would You Chose A Person From The Crowd There. A Person To Suffer As You Suffer.

The Human Heart Is My School.

Say What You Will To The Force That Governs The Universe. Perhaps We'll Call It Into Being, And It Will Yet Love Us As We Love It.

I Stumble Through A Carnival Of Horrors