I Hated The Words. Each One Was

Words Betrayed Her: Beautiful Butterflies In Her Mind; Dead Moths When She Opened Her Mouth For Their Release Into The World.

Life Is Nothing But A Statement Of What Happens To Be.

I Don't Know How One Should Live - But I Know That One Should Live.

Your Ideal Possession Candidate's A Thirteen-year-old Recently Orphaned Schizophrenic Girl Three Days Away From Her Period On Her Way To See The Shrink With Whom She's Romantically Besotted.

Every Present Anger Derives From Past Weakness.