Perfume was first created to mask the stench of foul and offensive odors... Spices and bold flavorings were created to mask the taste of putrid and rotting meat... What then was music created for? Was it to drown out the voices of others, or the voices within ourselves? I think I know.

I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.

You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.

If that happens again someone's gonna get shot.... with an arrow of love!

Your stockings prove your virtues. Be certain they are clean and free of tears.

My reasons to live Were my reasons to die But at least they were mine Now I've freedom unbound Cut the laces of life