I Have Nothing To Say For Myself,

The Language Of Sin Was Universal, The Original Esperanto.

She Just Knew That Even When You Had Nothing, You Still Had Love.

Innocence Ain’t All It’s Cracked Up To Be, You Know. Innocent Little Kids Rip The Wings Off Flies, Because They Don’t Know Any Better. That’s Innocence

When You Think About It, Most Of The Good Ideas Came Along To Make Sin A Whole Lot Easier.

The Mad Sometimes Drilled Holes In Their Own Heads To Let The Demons Out. To Relieve The Pressure Of Thoughts They Could No Longer Bear. Jude Understood The Impulse. Each Beat Of His Heart Was A Fresh And Staggering Blow Felt In The Nerves Behind His Eyes And In His Temples. Punishing Evidence Of Life.