I'm always just surprised when someone writes something about me.
No money, no place to live – I’ve been in more dangerous situations than other people.
Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who wanted everything.
And I really have done everything that I said I did do. The rest is just a story that somebody else made up.
They judge me like a picture book, by the colors, like they forgot to read.
I used to like to set different film clips to classical music, not even my own songs, but make little movies.