40 Quotes About The-galloping-hour

Your eyes blind everything, even the night, your name written inside me.

I offer myself awfullyabyss frostI offer myselfyou frighten meI offer myselfI don't give a fuck

I speak of something not in this world. I speak of someone whose purpose is elsewhere.

I don't want to know anything but this perpetual wailing, this clatter in the night, this delay, this infamy, this pursuit, this inexistence.