No one's gonna sympathize when we crash, they'll say you hit what you head for, you get what you ask.

I cannot name this, I cannot explain this, and I really don't want to so just call me shameless.

I'm pretty much a workaholic, but when you're doing what you love it's hard to think of a reason to stop.

We're led by denial like lambs to slaughter, serving empires of style and carbonated sugar water.

Vulnerability is something that I negotiate every day.

If you want to challenge the system, don't go to bed with it.

and half of learning to play is learning what not to play and she's learning the spaces she leaves have their own things to say and she's trying to sing just enough so that the air around her moves and make music like mercy that gives what it is and has nothing to prove she crawls out on a limb and begins to build her home and it's enough just to look around and to know that she's not alone up up up up up up up points the spire of the steeple but god's work isn't done by god it's done by people