Evil Is Just A Point Of View

Get Thee Behind Me, Tragedy.

The Human Heart Is My School.

A Perfect World Or A World Destroyed, One Or The Other- Someday Will Come The End Of Hell.

I Felt Ravaged, And With Both Hands In A Fantasy I Reached Out For Her Figure As We Ran Together Through The Meadow Which Belonged Only To Us And To Which These Others Could Never Be Admitted."oh, Inocent Love," She Said Even As She Drank From Me, "oh, Innocent Innocent Love."

I Claim Dickens As A Mentor. He's My Teacher. He's One Of My Driving Forces.