I'll Never Wake Up In A Good

The Most Important Kind Of Freedom Is To Be What You Really Are. You Trade In Your Reality For A Role. You Give Up Your Ability To Feel, And In Exchange, Put On A Mask.

Where Are The Feasts We Were Promised? Where Is The Wine, The New Wine, Dying On The Vine.

She Needed Cholly's Sins Desperately. The Lower He Sank, The Wilder And More Irresponsible He Became, The More Splendid She And Her Task Became. In The Name Of Jesus.

No One Gets Out Of Here Alive.

I Wonder Why People Like To Believe I'm High All The Time. I Guess . . . Maybe They Think Someone Else Can Take Their Trip For Them.