Depression is boring, I think and I would do better to make some soup and light up the cave.

I burn the way money burns.

... a starving man doesn't ask what the meal is.

I am stuffing your mouth with your promises and watching you vomit them out upon my face.

One can't build little white picket fences to keep nightmares out.

Fee-fi-fo-fum - Now I'm borrowed. Now I'm numb.

Let God be some tribal female who is known but forbidden.