We Burn So Hard, But

Often People Who Are Wonderful With Animals Aren't Always Terribly Good With Human Beings.

But I Think Humans Are Innately Religious As A Species, So You Don't Need A Specific Excuse For Examining The Perversely Unholy.

Always, Worlds Within Worlds.

You Just Have To Trust Your Own Madness.

We Each Die Countless Little Deaths On Our Way To The Last. We Die Out Of Shame As Humiliation. We Perish From Despair. And, Of Course, We Die For Love.