How could anyone love Him? What did you just tell me yourself about the world? Don't you see, everybody hates God now. It's not that God is dead in the twentieth century. It's that everybody hates Him! At least I think so.

“I'd drink your blood if I could and hook you into every memory inside me, every…”

“Pamper the mad man.”

“Don't let the old story repeat itself now. Arm yourself with all that's happene…”

“Handsome enough’ is this Grim Reaper, Who can snuff all these ‘brief candles,’ …”