You're not buying only junk, you're buying junked lives. And more - you'll see - you're buying bitterness.

“My imagination will get me a passport to hell one day.”

“The honest preachers had energy and go. Theyfought the devil, no holds barred, …”

“You're buying years of work, toil in the sun; you're buying a sorrow that can't…”

“Nearly everyone has his box of secret shame, shared with no one.”