Tears And Laughter, They Are So Much

The Day You Die Is Just Like Any Other, Only Shorter.

I Love Order. It's My Dream. A World Where All Would Be Silent And Still, And Each Thing In Its Last Place, Under The Last Dust.

Let's Go." "we Can't." "why Not?" "we're Waiting For Godot.

Dance First. Think Later. It's The Natural Order.

Imagination At Wit's End Spreads Its Sad Wings.