Apologies Mean Nothing If You Don't Mean

Do They Choose To Be So Dense? Were They Born That Way? I Have No Friends. I Have Nothing. I Say Nothing. I Am Nothing.

Rumors Are Spread By Jealous People

Picasso.” He Whispers Like A Priest. “picasso. Who Saw The Truth. Who Painted The Truth, Molded It, Ripped From The Earth With Two Angry Hands.

Everybody Told Me To Be A Man. Nobody Told Me How.

Be Aggressive, Be-be Aggressive! B-e A-g-g-r-e-s-s-i-v-e