When this kind of fire starts, it is very hard to put out

Something wonderful and strange happened at practice last night

Created for a purpose

Damn fine cup of coffee

Through the darkness of future past, the magician longs to see, one chants out between two worlds, fire walk with me

I have found light and pleasure inside the horror.

He says it’s for the best this way

I had one of those big bad dreams again. You know, the kind you like.