Quotes About Siken

Land a man in a landscape and he'll try to conquer it. Make him handsome and you're a fascist, make him ugly and you're saying nothing new.

and you're off, you're on the run, a fugitive driving away from something shameful and half-remembered.

Names called out across the water, names I called you behind your back, sour and delicious, secret and unrepeatable

Together we trace out the/trail away from doom. There isn't hope, there is a trail.