The Beginning Sets The Rules.

With Every Physical Pain, My Moral Fibre Unravels A Little.

The Language Of Pornography Is Abusive, That Of Romance Adoring. Both Are Addressed To A Fetish.

Symbolism Erects A Facade Of Respectability To Hide The Indecency Of Dreams.

Boredom Makes Me Sleepy Or Restless.

Unhappiness Is Too Common To Call For Special Measures.