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“Faith. Shit, that’s like standing in a food line that’s so long that you can’t even see the soup kitchen. You just hope the food will be there. If it’s not, you starve but at least your faith was strong. Faith What a concept.”

“Out of loneliness and exhaustion, the unknown quantity picks up a title and a place on the shelf. They’ll have to kill me first. That’s what I’ve come to realize. Ten thousand nights in the grey, wasted desert of alienation and isolation is a joy compared to one filthy minute in their lifeless, Death propelled incineration machine.”