Embrace beautiful lies - the chronic insanity of the sane

Here I am and there is my body dancing on glass In accident time where there are no accidents You have no choice the choice comes after

Comedy is easy. First, people have to fall down. Next, include someone a little hefty. It's a hoot.

She's talking about herself in the third person because the idea of being who she is, of acknowledging that she is herself, is more than her pride can take.

Your hair is an act of God.

No boy is worth crying over, and the one who is won't make you cry.

No one survives life.