In Ten Years Time I’ll

A Philosopher Once Asked, "are We Human Because We Gaze At The Stars, Or Do We Gaze At Them Because We Are Human?" Pointless, Really..."do The Stars Gaze Back?" Now That's A Question.

Dreams Are Hopes, And Echoes Of Hope.

I Don't Know. I Had To Be Something, Didn't I?

I Think Hell Is Something You Carry Around With You, Not Somewhere You Go.

Never Trust A Demon. He Has A Hundred Motives For Anything He Does... Ninety-nine Of Them, At Least, Are Malevolent.