Lie To Me By The Moonlight. Do

But His Heart Was In A Constant, Turbulent Riot.

I Want To Die Violently Instead Of Fading Out Sentimentally.

It Was Too Late - Everything Was Too Late. For Years Now He Had Dreamed The World Away, Basing His Decisions Upon Emotions Unstable As Water.

Men Don’t Often Know Those Times When A Girl Could Be Had For Nothing.

I Guess I'm The Black Death,' He Said Slowly. 'i Don't Seem To Bring People Happiness Any More.