I said I was ready to die recently, and I think I was exaggerating.That declaration of readiness, no matter what the outcome, that's a part of everyone's soul.

even damnation is poisoned with rainbows.

When we are touched by a song, it is because the artist cannot hide himself.

My interest in this pack of failures betrays my character.

Love is a fire/It burns everyone/It disfigures everyone/It is the world's excuse for being ugly.

Your servant here, he has been told to say it clear, to say it cold: It's over, it ain't going any further And now the wheels of heaven stop you feel the devil's riding crop Get ready for the future: it is murder

When you're not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you've sinned.