Would That Death Were Like This. Would

Because I Show You My Pain, I Do Not Of Necessity Love You.

What Does It Mean To Die When You Can Live Until The End Of The World?

Anger Is Too Pathetic. Anger Is As Weak As Fear.

I Stumble Through A Carnival Of Horrors

In These Last Few Days, We Were Close Because We Were Both Mortal Men. We Saw The Same Sun And The Same Twilight, We Felt The Same Pull Of The Earth Beneath Our Feet. We Drank Together And Broke Bread Together. We Might Have Made Love Together, If You Had Only Allowed Such A Thing. But That’s All Changed. You Have Your Youth, Yes, And All The Dizzying Wonder That Accompanies The Miracle. But I Still See Death When I Look At You. I Know Now I Cannot Be Your Companion, And You Cannot Be Mine