I Am Dying Of Hunger.

You Don't Need A Framework. You Need A Painting, Not A Frame.

Sometimes My Heart Hurts So Much, I Beat It With My Fists. I Try To Run. But You Cannot Run From This. It Waits For You. Even When You Think You Have Escaped It, It Is There.

I Sell Myself For The Highest Price. Exactly Like A Prostitute. There Is No Difference.

At Sixteen I Get Drafted. When I Read The Draft Notice, I Cry. Not Because I'm A Coward - I'm Not Afraid Of Anyone. But I Don't Want To Kill Or Be Killed.

I Would Have Been Better Than Adolf Hitler. I Could Have Delivered His Speeches A Lot Better... That's For Certain.