The Whole World Is Men's Bloody Fantasies.

It's All Up To You, Girls. You Have To Be Strong. These Are The Days Of Post-women's Liberation. You Have Grown Up By Now And You Have To Take Care Of Yourself. No One's Going To Help You.

Murder Is A Dream Because Lack Is The Center Of Both.

I Am A Limitless Series Of Natural Disasters And All Of These Disasters Have Been Unnaturally Repressed.

All Memory Can Do Is Scream For Touch.

Every Day A Sharp Tool, A Powerful Destroyer, Is Necessary To Cut Away Dullness, Lobotomy, Buzzing, Belief In Human Beings, Stagnancy, Images, And Accumulation. As Soon As We Stop Believing In Human Beings, Rather Know We Are Dogs And Trees, We'll Start To Be Happy.