"Do you know where the art comes from? Do you trust why the idea was born? Who do you trust when the ideal falls? It fell once, it fell twice, it will fall once in your life. The beauty of a young mind, it learns, as much as it lies."
"I escape, no serious harm, just a flesh wound, I rise above. Lying naked, feeling raw. I had to visualize, being free once more. "
"It's a great task, but I need your guidance. Stop me, stop me wondering."
"Truth is spoken, body, broken. Soul mate, save me. Show me where I stop and you begin. "
"I love life too much. How much, can we feel? "
"It’s my feeling that I, I’m alive, and this pain is living."