Everybody's saying hell's the hippest way to go. Well, I don't think so, but I'm gonna take a look around it though.

Fibers in a variety of colors protrude out of my skin like mushrooms after a rainstorm. They cannot be forensically identified as animal, vegetable or mineral.

When I think of your kisses my mind see-saws.

In some ways, my gift for music and writing was born out of tragedy, really, and loss.

Daydreamin' drugs the pain of living.

The only thing I have to give to make you smile, to win you with, are all the mornings still to live.

A little lawyer on the tube, he said, its so easy now, anyone can sue.