The Terror, Which Would Not End For

There Is Zero, And There Is Eternity, And There Is Mortality, But There Is No Ultimate.

Once Again There Was The Desert, And That Only.

After The 9/11 Apocalypse Happened In New York City, People, Particularly New Yorkers, Who Breathed In The Ash, Or Saw The Results Of That, Have A Tendency To Keep Seeing Echoes And Having Flashbacks To It.

A Lot Of Authority Figures Want To Be Good. I Sense That, And Yet At The Same Time I Sense That Authority, After A While, Always Leads To Some Kind Of Oppression. When The Minority Report Comes In, What You Do Is Run The Minority Out Of Town With A Flaming Cross. It's Just The Way Things Are.

City Life Is No Life For A Country Man; For Such A Man That Life Is A Kind Of Damnation In Itself.