So many people were shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.
If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.
Dying Is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again.
Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air.
What did my fingers do before they held him? What did my heart do, with its love?
If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn.