I want my life to be mystifying," she declared, although she didn't know what she meant.
There is nothing that is more beautiful than everything else in the world.
There's fire in my fingers. I burn everything I touch.
Words on the page are never prisoners of the page
I suppose that's what happens when you make other people's lives miserable: life gets miserable back at you.
No bird in a cage ever speaks. What is there to say? The sky is everywhere, churning above its head, blue and endless, calling out to it. But the caged bird can't answer anything except 'I cannot'.