They Do Not Desire Anything More Than

Everyone Performs Bad Actions... A Bad Person Is Someone Who Does Not Lament His Bad Actions.

The Question, I've Come To Think, Is Not What Inspires One To Change, But What Inspires One To Remain Changed.

It Was The First Time I Had Ever Made Love. I Wondered If He Knew That. It Felt Like Crying. I Wondered, Why Does Anyone Ever Make Love?

Be The Instrument Playing The Sound Of Your Life's Passing

It's So Hard To Express Yourself.' I Understand This.' I Want To Express Myself.' The Same Is True For Me.' I'm Looking For My Voice.' It's In Your Mouth.' I Want To Do Something I'm Not Ashamed Of.' Something You Are Proud Of, Yes?' Not Even. I Just Don't Want To Be Ashamed.