The Spectator Is A Dying Animal.

Expose Yourself To Your Deepest Fear; After That, Fear Has No Power, And The Fear Of Freedom Shrinks And Vanishes. You Are Free.

I'll Never Wake Up In A Good Mood Again. I'm Tired Of These Stinky Boots

Nobody Would Stay Interested In Me If I Was Normal

Blood Is The Rose Of Mysterious Union.

Hatred Is A Very Underestimated Emotion.