... Suicide Gets In The Air Sometimes.

Overhead Was A Sky Blacker Than Jewlers' Velvet, And A Billion Stars Screamed Down.

If I Cannot Horrify, I'll Go For The Gross Out. I'm Not Proud.

Sooner Or Later Everything You Thought You'd Left Behind Comes Around Again. For Good Or Ill, It Comes Around Again.

Life Isn't A Support System For Art. It's The Other Way Around.

Good Books Don't Give Up All Their Secrets At Once.