Life is but a dream for the dead.

I went to school in drag, in art school and my day was completely different because everybody thought I was a chick. You should see me as a chick. So I went as a girl, as like an experiment and it worked really well and everyone was really nice to me but I couldn't talk obviously... you know train conductors were really cool to me on my commute... HA! I looked hot as a chick!

Real revenge is making something of yourself.

Making a record is a lot like surgery without an anesthetic. You first have to cut yourself up the middle. Then you have to rip out every single organ, every single part and lay them on a table. You then need to examine the parts, and the reality of the situation hits you. Then you pop it all back in, sew yourself shut and perform.

All your quirks and all your problems - even your depressions and your failures - that’s what makes you you.

You just go with your gut instinct, because your gut is smarter than your heart.

Can I be your only hope? Because your the only hope for me.