The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces. They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.

I've always thought comparisons were useless and ugly. It is a short cut to thinking.

We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something that's already found us

I like people who shake other people up and make them feel uncomfortable.

Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.

The Night is young & full of rest I can’t describe the way she’s dress’d She’ll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest Anything to please her guest.

Music is your only friend until the end...