"Oh, c'mon. Would the devil be as good looking as me?"
-- Booster Gold
"Most days I am a museum of things I want to forget."
-- E.E. Scott, Every Day I Am Trying New Techniques To Make Myself Disappear
◢ Now I'm ready to close my eyes. And now I'm ready to close my mind. And now I'm ready to feel your hand. And lose my heart on the burning sands. And now I wanna be your dog. ◣ Maybe you'll get a replacement, there's plenty like me to be found. Mongrels who ain't got a penny, sniffing for tidbits like you on the ground. ◢ They're taking me down, my friend. And as they usher me off to my end, will I bid you adieu? Or will I be seeing you soon?
◣I fought in a war and I left my friends behind me to go looking for the enemy, and it wasn't very long before I would stand with another boy in front of me, and a corpse that just fell into me, with the bullets flying round. ◢ And as the world comes to an end, I'll be here to hold your hand. Because you're my king and I'm your lionheart. ◣ I'm trying not to move. It's just your ghost passing through. It's just your ghost passing through.
doing what is good without bias for or against order;
combines a good heart with a free spirit;
reliable and honorable without being a zealot;
act naturally, without prejudice or compulsion;
represents true freedom from society’s restricitons and a do-gooders zeal;
destruction not only of beauty and life but also of the order on which beauty and life depend.
"the free spirit"