Each Friend Represents A World

Houses Turn To Corpses Overnight When We Cease To Live And Love In Them.

Everything With Me Is Either Worship And Passion Or Pity And Understanding. I Hate Rarely, Though When I Hate. I Hate Murderously.

"we See The World As 'we' Are, Not As 'it' Is; Because It Is The "i" Behind The 'eye' That Does The Seeing."

Love Never Dies A Natural Death. It Dies Because We Don't Know How To Replenish Its Source.

New York Has An Electronic Heart.