This Wasn't Any Mere Song And Dance;

You Always Kill The One You Love.

We Want You, Not Your Money. As Long As You're At Fight Club, You're Not How Much Money You've Got In The Bank. You're Not Your Job. You're Not Your Family, And You're Not Who You Tell Yourself. You're Not Your Name. You're Not Your Problems. You're Not Your Age. You Are Not Your Hopes. You Will Not Be Saved. We Are All Going To Die, Someday.

They Should Let Some People Into The Library By Prescription Only

Maybe It's Our Sins That Give God Consolation When He Finally Has To Give Us Cancer.

It's Just The Biggest Mistake I Could Think To Make