i am a limitless series of natural disasters and all of these disasters have been unnaturally repressed.

The whole world is men's bloody fantasies.

But now that she had achieved knighthood, and thought and acted as she wanted and decided, for one has to act in this way in order to save this world, she neither noticed nor cared that all the people around her thought she was insane.

Dreams are manifestations of identities.

And I'm working at trying to find a kind of language where I won't be so easily modulated by expectation.

We come crawling through these cracks, orphans, lobotomies; if you ask me what I want, I'll tell you. I want everything. Whole rotten world come down and break. Let me spread my legs.

Love goes away when your mind goes away and then you're someone else.