Saturday, October 28, 2006

Why can't I hear you scream? I am the toughest human being I have ever known, and yet you don't scream after I do. I hate you. I don't want to kill you. I want to destroy you so thoroughly history will leave no hint that you ever existed. I want the last memory of you to die with me. You cannot be understood, so you must be exterminated.

Friday, October 27, 2006

It is not a question of being hated or loved; Rather, the question is by whom.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

It is a great crime to destroy a work of art, even a bad one.