Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death
One last caress
>> Last caress, Misfits

We've got a problem
First of all, there is no 'we'
I'm detached from you completely
I've got a problem
You tell lies to my friends and think it won't get back to me
>> AFI, He who laughs last

There's a club, if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home, and you cry
And you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen "now"
Well, when exactly do you mean ?
See I've already waited too long
And all my hope is gone
>> The Smiths, How soon is now

Nas noites chuvosas, insone, peço a Deus que nunca permita a morte da imaginação. Fabricar histórias ou arrancá-las do real é a maneira mais bela que os homens encontraram para preencher o vazio da existência.
>> Nilza Linck, A prisioneira do castelinho do Alto da Bronze