You Do Not Immortalize The Lost By

In The End The Listening Exposes You Even More Than It Exposes The People You're Trying To Listen To.

Okay Is Bursting With Sensuality

The Future Will Erase Everything--there's No Level Of Fame Or Genius That Allows You To Transcend Oblivion. The Infinite Future Makes That Kind Of Mattering Impossible.

Finally, I Decided That The Proper Strategy Was To Stare Back. Boys Do Not Have A Monopoly On The Staring Business.

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