Death seems to provide the minds of the Anglo-Saxon race with a greater fund of amusement than any other single subject.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...
One of the reasons God did not make a lover for Himself when He made one for Adam is because He knew that fewer people would take Him seriously once He had an ex.
...unforgivingly, and forcefully magnificent...
The game never changes, you must be in the secret before you are shown to the public.
Always remember that you were once alone, and the crowd you see in your life today are just as unecessary as when you were alone.
If any woman opens her legs for you, don't feel so lucky to be fed with nonsense, she has been a bitch for a long time, and now its your own turn to get a share from her itching tunnel.
I was always an unusual girl.My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the o...
Once you are defiled, you can't get back your purity by any means, instead, you will only look for ways to be defiled over and over again.