You're going to make mistakes.

But then you're going to do

something else.

Reason and knowledge do not belong, nor will they ever.

She could hear him coming.

Slowly trudging closer.

Just her luck,

Her second kill tonight.

The history of art is an archive of minds who couldn't find anyone in the vicinity to talk to.

The gift of life and freedom of death.

Tamed liberty crafted with splinters and wax.