N.Y. Times

"N.Y. Times"

Newspaper headlines are superficial.  They come and go as it pleases them.  They speak of current events down here in hell.  Cold up there, where they are written and read.  All these news' tabloids are written by minds of comatose editors trying to beat the clocks.  Never getting past the headlines of lost times’ deadlines.  They are lost to this day, never to be found again at some future date.  Lines are thrown like dice, or drawn like cards, but never seriously written.