We Had People Fainting During The Last

Perfume Was First Created To Mask The Stench Of Foul And Offensive Odors... Spices And Bold Flavorings Were Created To Mask The Taste Of Putrid And Rotting Meat... What Then Was Music Created For? Was It To Drown Out The Voices Of Others, Or The Voices Within Ourselves? I Think I Know.

If You Want To Be Safe, Walk In The Middle Of The Street.

I Am My Heart's Undertaker. Daily I Go And Retrieve Its Tattered Remains, Place Them Delicately Into Its Little Coffin, And Bury It In The Depths Of My Memory, Only To Have To Do It All Again Tomorrow.

Life Is Not Like Gloomy Sunday, With A Second Ending When The People Are Disturbed.

If That Happens Again Someone's Gonna Get Shot.... With An Arrow Of Love!