Kitone: You were truly alive and used to write insane poems about angels and great escapes
Kitone: With the slightest disturbance, the dream's going to collapse
Kitone: You know you always have the lord by your side
Kitone: Never calling twice from the same place, his daily conversations with Jesus remained untraceable
Kitone: I was so pleased to be informed of this that I ran twenty red lights in his honor
Kitone: He thought happiness is forever
Kitone: The silver shoes
Kitone: Portrait of an old heart full of dirt