Perhaps This Very Instant Is Your Time.

Song, Like A Wing, Tears Through My Breast, My Side, And Madness Chooses Out My Voice Again, Again.

Stupidity Always Accompanies Evil. Or Evil, Stupidity.

I Have Lost Faith In Universal Panaceas - Work Is The One Thing In Which I Really Believe.

The Terrible Beast, That No One May Understand, Came To My Side, And Put Down His Head In Love.

Once Form Has Been Smashed, It Has Been Smashed For Good, And Once A Forbidden Subject Has Been Released, It Has Been Released For Good.