i don't like anything, and i don't like anybody who does. i own nothing; source when i can; never killed a spider that didn't deserve it.
Errol Childress, True Detective
what a perfect conclusion. watching at 1:00am, warmed by the sallow glow of some old lamp. decadent, in the traditional sense - an hour of television full of so much tension i get the nervous yawns, the occasional tremor.
man is the cruelest animal. the Yellow King is ever-crowned. the Song of Kali still is sung…
but it seems to me the Light’s winning.