Whatever The Hell I Am,

Maidens Who Stay Maidens Turn Into Saints. Old Women Become Sorceresses. Tough Jobs, Both Of These.

The Humble Were The Elect Of God. Did Not The Priests Teach So, In Their Gemmed, Kingly Robes, From Their Towering Pulpits?

Hope Is A Punishable Offense. The Verdict Is Always Death; One More Death Of The Heart.

Im A Devotee Of Dracula, Which Was A Pathfinder In Horror And Vampire Fiction.

The Worst Vulgarity Is To Avoid Vulgarity Solely On The Grounds That It Is Vulgar.