I’m amorous but out of reach / A still life drawing of a peach.

No matter how well prepared you are in life, you're gonna fall down a hole, and if you can fix the frayed ends of things, then you're better off.

My heart went cold and only hollow rhythms resounded from within, but then he rose, brilliant as the moon in full and sank in the burrows of my keep, and all my armor, falling down, in a pile at my feet.

I have a very steadfast tendency to parent myself, to monitor my development into the person I want to be. I've tried to keep the corruption minimal.

These days I don't know who really likes me. I always assume most people are bullshitting me.

Nobody is strong enough to not be influenced.

Be kind to me, or treat me mean I'll make the most of it, I'm an extraordinary machine