The Truth Is In The

But From Each Crime Are Born Bullets That Will One Day Seek Out In You Where The Heart Lies.

Love Is A Clash Of Lightnings

If Nothing Saves Us From Death, At Least Love Should Save Us From Life

I Want To See Thirst In The Syllables, Tough Fire In The Sound; Feel Through The Dark For The Scream.

No, My Dog Used To Gaze At Me, Paying Me The Attention I Need, The Attention Required To Make A Vain Person Like Me Understand That, Being A Dog, He Was Wasting Time, But, With Those Eyes So Much Purer Than Mine, He’d Keep On Gazing At Me With A Look That Reserved For Me Alone All His Sweet And Shaggy Life, Always Near Me, Never Troubling Me, And Asking Nothing.