The Smashing Pumpkins - Rotten Apples
Where the cool winds blow
I must surely go
For my love calls me below to drag her
From the depths of my soul
When will I see her again?
The other side of friends
The darkened claws of death
The empty breath, desire
"I didn’t start a band to be anyone’s bitch, I started a band to kick your fucking head in."
- Billy Corgan
"Your life will be spent in painful brooding over your own feelings, your own heroism, and your own suffering; but in the end that suffering will be softened and will pass into sweet contemplation of the fulfilment of a bold and proud design. Yes, proud it certainly is, and desperate in any case, but a triumph for you. And the consciousness of it will at last be a source of complete satisfaction and will make you resigned to everything else."
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, from The Brothers Karamazov
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via corophagia)