I Am This Fiery Snail Crawling Home.

And Don't Forget: Time Is Meant To Be Wasted, Love Fails And Death Is Useless.

Understand Me. I’m Not Like An Ordinary World. I Have My Madness, I Live In Another Dimension And I Do Not Have Time For Things That Have No Soul.

Invent Yourself And Then Reinvent Yourself.

Where Did All The Women Come From? The Supply Was Endless. Each One Of Them Was Individual, Different. Their Pussies Were Different, Their Kisses Were Different, Their Breasts Were Different, But No Man Could Drink Them All, There Were Too Many Of Them, Crossing Their Legs, Driving Men Mad. What A Feast!

It’s When You Hide Things That You Choke On Them.