“Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it”

I am myself. That is not enough.

Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.

I want to be important. By being different. And these girls are all the same.

Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences.

Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.

Opinions are like orgasms, mine matters most and I really don’t care if you have one.

I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.

If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.

The abstract kills, the concrete saves.

I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.

I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.

If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.

I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.

The abstract kills, the concrete saves.

I find myself absolutely fulfilled when I have written a poem.

The artist in me cries out for design.

Laugh and the world laughs with you, cry and you’re probably watching the wrong channel.

Crying can bring relief, as long as you don’t cry alone.

Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.

People can cry much easier than they can change.

Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because it happened.

The main thing in one’s own private world is to try to laugh as much as you cry.

If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.