Death Is The Mother Of Beauty.

With Each Step My Heart Broke For The Person I Would Never Find, The Person Who'd Love Me.

Everybody’s Got A Mean Side. Just Don’t Feed It Till It Grows.

English Words Are Like Prisms. Empty, Nothing Inside, And Still They Make Rainbows.

Death Is The Mother Of Beauty.

I Make The Road. I Draw The Map. Nothing Just Happens To Me...i'm The One Happening.