It's You My Love, You Who Are

[prozac] Didn't Seem To Have Any Effect Whatsoever On My Melancholy, My Dark Vision, And Everything Else That I'd Taken It For.

We Are Not Mad. We Are Human.we Want To Love, And Someone Must Forgive Us For The Paths We Take To Love, For The Paths Are Many And Dark, And We Are Ardent And Cruel In Our Journey.

I Didn't Want To Write For Pay. I Wanted To Be Paid For What I Write.

The Blizzard Of The World Has Crossed The Threshold And It's Overturned The Order Of The Soul.

There Is A War Between The Ones Who Say There Is A War And The Ones Who Say There Isn't.