I believe in you, even though I be outnumbered.
How does it feel, how does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.
Let the dead bury the dead, your time will come.
I am against nature. I don't dig nature at all. I think nature is very unnatural. I think the truly natural things are dreams, which nature can't touch with decay.
The picture you have in your mind of what you're about will come true.
How many deaths will it take 'till we know that too many people have died?