Hatred Is A Very Underestimated Emotion.

This Is The Strangest Life I've Ever Known.

Guileless And Without Vanity, We Were Still In Love With Ourselves Then. We Felt Comfortable In Our Skins, Enjoyed The News That Our Senses Released To Us, Admired Our Dirt, Cultivated Our Scars, And Could Not Comprehend This Unworthiness. Jealousy We Understood And Thought Natural--a Desire To Have What Somebody Else Had; But Envy Was A Strange, New Feeling For Us.

Each Day Is A Drive Through History.

All Our Lives We Sweat And Save, Building For A Shallow Grave.

No Eternal Reward Will Forgive Us Now For Wasting The Dawn.