the science of tomorrow is the supernatural of today.
I specialize in murders of quiet, domestic interest.
But no artist, I now realize, can be satisfied with art alone. There is a natural craving for recognition which cannot be gain-said.
But surely for everything you love you have to pay some price.
I'm afraid of death... Yes, but that doesn't stop death coming.
Jealousy, you know, is usually not an affair of causes. It is much more-how shall I say?-fundamental than that. Based on the knowledge that one's love is not returned. And so one goes on waiting, watching, expecting...that the loved one will turn to someone else.