The Bigger The Hole Inside You, The

Everytime I Look At A Zebra, I Can't Figure Out Whether It's Black With White Stripes Or White With Black Stripes, And That Frustrates Me.

The First Person You Fell In Love With Stole Your Heart. The First Person You Made Love With Stole Your Soul. And If These Were One And The Same, You Were Doomed.

I Think This Is Every Mother's Worst Nightmare - Something Dreadful Happening To Her Child.

It's Crazy, Right? To Love Someone Who's Hurt You? It's Even Crazier To Think That Someone Who Hurts You Loves You.

There's Something Nice About Knowing That I'm Not The Only One Who Doesn't Quite Fit The Part.