The Only Power That Exists Is Inside

I Don't Know Why One Author Writes Westerns While Another Writes Detective Novels. You Don't Know Why. You Go Where The Intensity Is. I Feel Most Comfortable Writing About Monsters. It's Possible That I Feel Like A Monster Myself. Or Maybe It's Because We All Have A Monster Inside Of Us, A Vampire, A Ghost, A Witch Or A Werewolf. You Do It Because It Works And It Feels Really Right And Authentic.

The Only Pain In Pleasure Is The Pleasure Of The Pain.

A Perfect World Or A World Destroyed, One Or The Other- Someday Will Come The End Of Hell.

I Am An Unwilling Devil. I Cry Like Some Vagrant Child. I Want To Go Home.

Garden Of Pain, I Need You. What Were The Songs Of Beasts To The Cries Of Sentient Souls?