I'm Always Hunting And Prowling. I'm Sure

The Only Person With You All Your Life Is You. Your Parents Die. Things Inside You Die — Illusions, Gushes Of Personality. Only You Can Sort Yourself Out. Yourself May Not Be All You Need, But It’s All You’ve Got.

I Do Think I Go Out Of My Way To Be A Very Normal Person And I Just Find It Frustrating That People Think That I'm Some Kind Of Weirdo Reclusive That Never Comes Out Into The World. Y'know, I'm A Very Strong Person And I Think That's Why Actually I Find It Really Infuriating When I Read, 'she Had A Nervous Breakdown' Or 'she's Not Very Mentally Stable, Just A Weak, Frail Little Creature'.

I Wasnt An Easy, Happy-go-lucky Girl Because I Used To Think About Everything So Much, And I Think I Probably Still Do.

The More I Think About Sex, The Better It Gets. Here We Have A Purpose In Life, Good For The Blood Circulation, Good For Releasing The Tension.

When You Reach For A Star, Only Angels Are There. And It's Not Very Far, Just A Step On A Stair.