I Like Mainly To Be Invisible, To

There Was No Point In Waiting Until The Next World. You Had To Do Everything Now, Every Kind Of Sin.

In The Very Depths Of Hell, Do Not Demons Love One Another?

Why Does Shame And Self-loathing Become Cruelty To The Innocent ?

Don't Let The Old Story Repeat Itself Now. Arm Yourself With All That's Happened.

He Was So Excited By This Little Bit Of Intelligence That He Might Have Gone Off, Perplexed, Pondering For A Long Time. It Was Like Reading A Wonderful Sentence In A Book, And Not Being Able To Continue Because So Many Possibilities Were Crowding His Mind.