It’s Very Difficult To Feel

There Are Places In My Heart...where No Living Soul...has...or Can Ever...trespass.

How Can The Unknown Merit Reverence?

I Know Little Of Women. But I've Heard Dread Tales.

I Know The Place. It Is True. Everything We Do Corrects The Space Between Death And Me And You.

All That Happens Is That The Destruction Of Human Beings - Unless They're Americans - Is Called Collateral Damage.