I'm not somebody that gets played a lot at parties and weddings. I mean, you know, you mention my name and you get an eye roll, until, of course, you're jumping off a bridge.

When they say take from my body, I think I'll take from mine instead. Getting off, getting off while they're all down stairs.

Most people would rather be sheep than stand on their own with antlers on.

The music is the magic carpet that other things take naps on.

The violence betwen women is unbelievable. Women try to make each other crawl so that their knees are bleeding.

I do believe that we all are, fundamentally, divided creatures. Emotions split from intellect, spirit from flesh and far too often sexuality is disconnected from what we feel, and are, as total human beings. But how, for example, can anyone have an understanding of the virgin if they don't also have an understanding of the prostitute, the saint and sinner in one body?

And is it right, butterfly, they like you better framed and dried?