Men cry because things are not what they ought to be.
Men must live and create. Live to the point of tears.
In order to be created, a work of art must first make use of the dark forces of the soul
On my way out I was even going to shake his hand, but I remembered just in time that I'd killed a man.
Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.
Lucifer also has died with God, and from his ashes has arisen a spiteful demon who does not even understand the object of his venture.