Pity that child who was born near Rouen, His only crime, to arrive deformed.

True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers, But found in the soul within.

I beg you, help me, in angelic charity, Pray my efforts will reflect your mastery!

A mask you ask? Optional I find!Masks lend appeal of a mysterious kind.

If on thoughts of death we are fed, Thus, a coffin, became my bed.

Stay away from the underground lake I implore, The Siren will see you are heard of no more.

He offered his love ... she could not bother, She gives her love to the other! The other!

Yet, beauty cannot be forgotten, Eternal Wisdom can never die ...

The Scorpion?The Grasshopper?Which way will she go?

If Erik existed and lived life in despair, We wish him to know we are here and we care.

Has father from HeavenSent the Angel to me?

You can't be neutral on a moving train.

There must be something ghostly in the air of Christmas — something about the close, muggy atmosphere that draws up the ghosts, like the dampness of the summer rains brings out the frogs and snails.

You must pray to God for forgiveness because I can give you none

God is not He who is, but That which is.

My dad loved black singers. So listening to New Orleans music, eventually I wanted to play an instrument.

Did the Prime Minister have some sort of grudge against you by sending this publicity crazed person into your Department?

I try not to think about the drums themselves. If I do, I'll end up hitting myself in the head with a drumstick, or sustaining some weird injury.

Jesus prescribes a doctrinal test for false prophets because a behavioral test is unreliable.

I'm a proud Republican - there's no issue with that at all, so why can't I be a proud Republican and just try to solve problems?

I want to appreciate you without judging. Join you without invading. Invite you without demanding. Leave you without guilt.