Memories Are Like Stones, Time And Distance

We Play Make Believe, Pretend To Take Ourselves And Each Other Seriously--to Love Each Other, Hate Each Other--but Then--it Isn't True. It Isn't True, We Don't Care At All!

Behind Everything We Feel, There Is Always A Sense Of Fear.

Nature Is Honest, We Aren't; We Embalm Our Dead.

Nobody Is Bound By Any Obligation Unless It Has First Been Freely Accepted.

This Free Will Business Is A Bit Terrifying Anyway. It's Almost Pleasanter To Obey, And Make The Most Of It.