I’ve always been mysterious. My mother and father always used to ask me, "What are you thinking, what’s going on?" There are times when I don’t understand myself, you know what I mean?
I want to be with one person in my life. I want to know that the guy I spend the rest of my life with is the first person I share something so intimate and exciting with.
The most exciting thing for me is crossing that bridge between something we know is real and something that is extraordinary. The thing for me has always been how you cross that bridge.
I know the colour rose, and it is lovely,
But not when it ripens in a tumour.
It is a mistake to interpret too literally and sweepingly the poet's admonition that things are not what they seem. Sometimes they are, and it is often essential to survival to know when they are and when they are not.
I don't know if you're alive or dead.
You do not know just what you've been forgiven.
I know beginnings, I know endings too,
and life-in-death, and something else
I'd rather not recall just now.
It's more like vision. I didn't know the body is such a visionary factory.
Basically we grew up not wanting to know that we had bodies.
