We Can't Feel Anything - All That's

Everything Comes To An End, Only Objects Are Left To Pine In The Dark.

I Have A Trend Of My Own.

Busy Remaking The World, Man Forgot To Remake Himself.

What If We All Suddenly Get Carried Away Thinking - Who Will Be Left To Act?

I Want My Word To Be Up To The Scale Of The Feat Of Arms Performed By The Russian Soldier.