"Death dances around my bed at night."

"Diego: Nothing compares to your hands. Nothing like the green-gold of your eyes. My body is filled with you for days and days, you are the mirror of the night, the violent flash of lighting. The dampn…"

"Everything can have beauty, even the worst horror."

"I was born with an open wound, and colors pouring from it. Don't call me brave or a martyr; I'm just a woman who learned to love even in the midst of pain. I am a brush, I am a scream, I am broken fle…"

"I wish I could do whatever I liked behind the curtain of 'madness'."