Life is too short to dance with ugly men
I want a bigger band with higher highs, a bigger ladder. And I want more bottom - I want an incredible amount of bottom. I want more noise. When I do a rock tune I want it to be so HUGE.
My business is to enjoy and have fun. And why not, if in the end everything will end, right?
All any girl really wants is just love and a man. But what man can put up with a rock-n-roll star?
I'm just doing what I wanted to and what feels right and not settling for bullshit and it worked. How can they be mad at that?
Distance cannot kill this relationship. Time cannot breakdown anything we have. This is a relationship that I am ready to sacrifice and stand up for.
I'm one of those regular weird people.
False is the idea of utility that sacrifices a thousand real advantages for one imaginary or trifling inconvenience; that would take fire from men because it burns, and water because one may drown in it; that has no remedy for evils except destruction. The laws that forbid the carrying of arms are laws of such a nature. They disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes.
God is the place of spirits, as spaces are the places of bodies.
I am someone who will rise to an occasion like that. Other occasions can defeat me.
For two hours I'd felt myself stretching tighter and tighter, like a rubber band pulled to the point of snapping. And now, I could feel the smaller, weaker part of myself beginning to fray, tiny bits giving way before the big break.