The Only Way To Kill Death Is

I Love Cats Because I Enjoy My Home; And Little By Little, They Become Its Visible Soul.

What Is History After All? History Is Facts Which Become Lies In The End.

The Dead Drug Leaves A Ghost Behind. At Certain Hours It Haunts The House.

Mirrors Should Think Longer Before They Reflect.

You Have Comfort. You Don't Have Luxury. And Don't Tell Me That Money Plays A Part. The Luxury I Advocate Has Nothing To Do With Money. It Cannot Be Bought. It Is The Reward Of Those Who Have No Fear Or Discomfort.