I'm Here, Got No Choice.

No Boy Is Worth Crying Over, And The One Who Is Won't Make You Cry.

They Will Love Me For That Which Destroys Me.

What I Sometimes Mistake For Ecstasy Is Simply The Absence Of Grief.

To Create Something Beautiful About Despair Or Out Of A Feeling Of Despair Is For Me The Most Hopeful Life Affirming Thing A Person Can Do

Here I Am And There Is My Body Dancing On Glass.