None of [the books are] worth reading. There are no fairy tales, no faerie tails, no sword-swinging princesses or lightning-throwing gods.

Mr. Freeman: You are getting better at this, but it's not good enough. This looks like a tree,but it is an average, ordinary, everyday, boring tree. Breathe life into it. Make it bend - trees are flexible, so they don't snap. Scar it, give it a twisted branch - perfect trees don't exist. Nothing is perfect. Flaws are interesting. Be the tree.

It was like looking at a knot, knowing it was a knot, but not knowing how to untie it. I had no map for this life.

In one aspect, yes, I believe in ghosts, but we create them. We haunt ourselves.

Can the plural possessive express the feelings in your heart? If you don't learn art now, you will never learn to breathe!

Didn't help to ponder things that were forever gone. It only made a body restless and fill up with bees, all wanting to sting something.

I am the space between my thighs, daylight shining through.