Toil Is The Lot Of

Sensitive Love Letters Are My Specialty. 'dear Baby, Welcome To Dumpsville. Population: You.'

It Is Not Right To Exult Over Slain Men.

I Want Answers Now Or I Want Them Eventually!

For Fate Has Wove The Thread Of Life With Pain, And Twins Ev'n From The Birth Are Misery And Man!

Nothing Shall I, While Sane, Compare With A Friend.