It’s when you hide things that you choke on them.

Without literature, life is hell.

Before my death I hope to obtain my life.

To not to have entirely wasted one’s life seems to be a worthy accomplishment, if only for myself.

I knew I was strong, and maybe like they said, "crazy." But I had this feeling inside of me that something real was there.

I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.

An intellectual says a simple thing in a hard way. An artist says a hard thing in a simple way.