Quotes from Moonshine Noire

(...) pick up your axe, start at the rootsdon't miss the trunk, never forget:to end life truly and finallystart at the roots or end there.

Is it all just a psychotic dream? What is life?

Don't ask me to pray, instead ask me to act.

The locals died and shrivelled with the autumnal leaves as their plastic, seasonal smiles faded with the last of the holidaymakers.

Maybe I should stop while I'm aheadNay, I swim with sea-demons no sweet summer tuned radioover my sunless desertscapehow does it burn without the sun?

The worst stories usually make you think: 'but nobody had to die'.These are called true stories.