" My days have passed away, my thoughts are dissipated, tormenting my heart. They have turned night into day, and after darkness I hope for light again. If I wait hell is my house, and I have made my bed in darkness. I have said to rottenness: thou art my father; to worms, my mother and my sister. Where is now then my expectation, and who considereth my patience? All that I have shall go down into the deepest pit: thinkest thou that there at least I shall have my rest? "- JOB 17:11-16 DV.
[ This is something that I happened to have came across at the beginning of an Anne Rice book that I was reading. The book is called Blackwood Farm. Yes, it's Anne Rice and yes, it is about Vampires.]
[ This is something that I happened to have came across at the beginning of an Anne Rice book that I was reading. The book is called Blackwood Farm. Yes, it's Anne Rice and yes, it is about Vampires.]
