We are all instruments pulling the bows across our own lungs. Windmills, still startling in every storm. Have you ever seen a newborn blinking at the light? I wanna do that every day. I wanna know what the kite called itself when it got away, when it escaped into the night.

Do you know they found land mines in woman's souls.

But when I thought I hit bottom, it started hitting back. There is no bruise like the bruise loneliness kicks into your spine.

Yes, I like girls; Yes, I like boys; I like boys who like boys; I like girls who wear toys and girls who don't; I like girls who don't call themselves girls; Crew cuts or curls or that really bad hair phase in between.

The holy have done more damage to this world than the devil ever could.

Love is like sunshine. Sometimes you have to get burned to know you were there. I want to know that I'm here.

Remind me that the most fertile lands were built by the fires of volcanoes.