But Some People Can't Tell

The Facts Of This World Seen Clearly Are Seen Through Tears.

Madness Is Only An Amplification Of What You Already Are.

I’m Not Used To Girls, Or Familiar With Their Customs. I Feel Awkward Around Them, I Don’t Know What To Say. I Know The Unspoken Rules Of Boys, But With Girls I Sense That I Am Always On The Verge Of Some Unforeseen, Calamitous Blunder.

All Stories Are About Wolves. All Worth Repeating, That Is. Anything Else Is Sentimental Drivel.

All Observations Of Life Are Harsh, Because Life Is. I Lament That Fact, But I Cannot Change It.