"She called today, Pretending not to care at all, For days and weeks, Now he’s hanging from the ceiling, What a life, Oh what a life, Was it a life? ~ "Sense"

"Mr. Hodge plays with his accustomed ease, even carrying the thing so far as to repeat many of his lines wit…"

"It is part of my duty as a decent member of my local hamlet to mow the grass in front of the church. It's a…"

"No wonder some people commit suicide! Why not end this absurdity? Why go through with this hollow charade c…"

"The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty: not knowing what comes next."

"So even though everything wasn't perfect for me in La Vernia, I put all my focus into the things that were …"

"The bliss of murder! The relief, the soaring ecstasy from the shedding of another’s blood! Wese, old nightb…"