Truth Casts A Spell Of Its Own.

To Those Who Will See, The World Waits.

Beauty, Grace, And Charm My Foot. It's A School For Sadists With Good Tea-serving Skills.

Travel Opens Your Mind As Few Other Things Do. It Is Its Own Form Of Hypnotism, And I Am Forever Under Its Spell

I'm An Oddity Of One, My Strangeness Too Complicated To Explain Or Share.

Did They Find Something Wanting In You, Gemma, At The Party? You Didn’t Speak Too Freely Or Behave…strangely?” I Grew Claws And Bayed At The Moon. I Confessed That I Eat The Hearts Of Small Children. I Told Them I Like The French.