I am a pretty, useless ornament who always believed she'd have a man to take care of her.

Angel, saint, Devil's spawn, good or evil, you've got me pinned to the wall and labeled as yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won't be long before I follow.

Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies.

I saw myself dancing alone, always alone.

You are the most dangerous kind of female the world can ever know. You carry the seeds for your own destruction and the destruction of everyone who loves you. And a great many will love you for your beautiful face for your seductive body; but you will fail them all because you will believe they all fail you first. You are an idealist of the worst kind - the romantic idealist. Born to destroy and self destruct.

Only someone who had cried a great deal understands why someone else wants to stop the tears.

you've got to learn something from every defeat in life or life will defeat you.