Writing Is Alone, But I Don't Think

Everybody Acts As If They Have Free Will. They Act As If They Can Make These Decisions; Do They Know They Don't? I Think There's Been Some Back-down On The Idea That Everything Is Determined.

You Refuse To Own Yourself, You Permit Others To Do It For You

Vampires Get The Joy Of Flying Around And Living Forever, Werewolves Get The Joy Of Animal Spirits. But Zombies, They're Not Rich, Or Aristocratic, They Shuffle Around. They're A Group Phenomenon, They're Not Very Fast, They're Quite Sickly. So What's The Pleasure Of Being One?

Love Was Like A Steamroller. There Was No Avoiding It; It Went Over You And You Came Out Flat.

Whatever Is Silenced Will Clamor To Be Heard, Though Silently.