Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
Life, Song, Music
I was always an unusual girl.My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
It means the third rail has seven hundred volts of direct current running through it. Touch it and you're human popcorn
Funny, Fang
Jesus is the seat belt of the roller coaster ride that doesn't let me fall
Faith, Jesus
People want us, or want us dead, because of what we are, not who we are. It's hard.
Life, Reality, The
Every night I used to pray that I’d find my people, and finally I did on the open road.We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore, except to make our lives into a work of art.
Suicide is okay. I see my cousin as a courageous man for commit to it's seductive call. It's a short rough ride to guaranteed silence which we are so desperate for. The courage to go through that minute is all it takes.
Courage, Suicide
You seem to be trying to ride a pony named Trouble all the way to the border.
Courage, Trouble
At that moment I had no mind to change, or not change, or throw against the nearest wall.
Mind, Kiss
Hello, Max," he said quietly, searching my face. "How do you feel?"Which was a ten on the "imbecilic question" scale of one to ten. Why, I feel fine, Jeb," I said brightly. "How about you?"Any nausea? Headache?" Yep. And it's standing here talking to me.
Max, World