...most of the press were vultures descending on the scene for curious America aplomb. Cameras inside the coffin interviewing worms.

Give form to the passing World. Freeways are a drama.

Love cannot save you from your own fate.

Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night?

Resident mockery, give us an hour for magic.

That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is.

Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That's all it was curiosity.