“Corpus Bones! I utterly loathe my life.”
“Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone,I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One.I give ye my Spirit, 'til our Life shall be Done.”
“In every corpus, there is magnum opus.”
“My life has been the poem I could have writBut I could not both live and utter it.”
“I tried to tear my mind off my own self loathing.-David”
“I hardly loathe myself. Have you seen my ass?”