Childhood Knows What It Wants - To

I Am Burning Myself Up And Will Always Do So.

What Uniform Can I Wear To Hide My Heavy Heart? It Is Too Heavy. It Will Always Show. Jacques Felt Himself Growing Gloomy Again. He Was Well Aware That To Live On Earth A Man Must Follow Its Fashions, And Hearts Were No Longer Worn.

The Reward Of Art Is Not Fame Or Success But Intoxication: That Is Why So Many Bad Artists Are Unable To Give It Up.

It Is Not Inspiration; It Is Expiration.

Don't For A Moment Believe He Was Killing The Young; He Was Costuming Angels.