Life is just a dream on the way to death..

People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrib….

Funboy: Pal, something is seriously wrong with you. The Crow: Atrocity has that effect on me..

There is a man, playing a violin, and the strings are the nerves in his own arm..

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them..

It can't rain all the time..

So the crow spirals down through a collapsed dream and the only sound it makes in like a concave scream..

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is for….

It's not death if you refuse it... It is if you accept it..

We do not recognize our souls until they are in pain..

Childhood is over when you know you’re gonna die..

Death, like virtue, has its degrees..

Fear is for the enemy. Fear and bullets..