What Joins Men Together ...

People Were Always Getting Ready For Tomorrow. I Didn't Believe In That. Tomorrow Wasn't Getting Ready For Them. It Didn't Even Know They Were There.

Words Pale And Lose Their Savor While Pain Is Always New.

Borrowed Time And Borrowed World And Borrowed Eyes With Which To Sorrow It.

Nobody Wants To Be Here And Nobody Wants To Leave.

If Only My Heart Were Stone.