The cancer of time is eating us away

“We create our fate every day . . . most of the ills we suffer from are directly…”

“I shoot hot bolts into you, I make your ovaries incandescent […] I am fucking y…”

“This is all a figurative way of speaking about what is unmentionable. What is u…”

“Zeven jaar lang heb ik dag en nacht met slechts een gedachte voor mijn geest ro…”