I Had Wanted To Say That My

I Don't Believe In Anything And That Makes Me Stronger Than You Think

What Is Written Beneath This Heavy Handsome Book Cover Will Count, So Sayeth This Cover.

I Had Wanted To Say That My Song Was Far Too Painful To Sing.

Sometimes Dreams Show Me That My Writing Should Go Deeper. Dreams Have Not So Much Changed My Work As Deepened It.

That Morning I Was Not Yet A Vampire, And I Saw My Last Sunrise. I Remember It Completely, And Yet I Can't Recall Any Sunrise Before It. I Watched The Whole Magnificence Of The Dawn For The Last Time As If It Were The First. And Then I Said Farewell To Sunlight, And Set Out To Become What I Became.