I Don't Know A Critic

Can Anyone Remember Love? It's Like Trying To Summon Up The Smell Of Roses In A Cellar. You Might See A Rose, But Never The Perfume.

He's Not The Finest Character That Ever Lived. But He's A Human Being, And A Terrible Thing Is Happening To Him. So Attention Must Be Paid.

I Think It's A Mistake To Ever Look For Hope Outside Of One's Self.

I Still Feel-kind Of Temporary About Myself.

Suicide Kills Two People.