I Didn't Choose Solitude.

I Didn't Choose Solitude.

I Am Dying Of Hunger.

I Wish I'd Never Been An Actor. I'd Rather Have Been A Streetwalker, Selling My Body, Than Selling My Tears And My Laughter, My Grief And My Joy.

I Am Not The Jesus Of The Official Church Tolerated By Those In Power. I Am Not Your Superstar.

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.