There Are Always Two Deaths, The Real

If All Good, Respectable People Had One Face, I'd Spit In It.

Today I Must Be Very Careful, Today I Have Left My Armor At Home.

She Had Left Me Thirsty And All My Life Would Be Thirst And Longing For What I Had Lost Before I Found It.

A Room Is, After All, A Place Where You Hide From The Wolves. That's All Any Room Is.

We Can't All Be Happy, We Can't All Be Rich, We Can't All Be Lucky - And It Would Be So Much Less Fun If We Were... There Must Be The Dark Background To Show Up The Bright Colours.