I Really Respect Anybody Who

I Survived This Torture Which Left Me Paralyzed For Years. That's What That Night Was All About, Mutilation, More Than Violence Through Sex. I Really Do Feel As Though I Was Psychologically Mutilated That Night And Now I'm Trying To Put The Pieces Back Together Again. Through Love, Not Hatred. And Through My Music. My Strength Has Been To Open Again, To Life, And My Victory Is The Fact That, Despite It All, I Kept Alive My Vulnerability.

I See The Dream And I See The Nightmare, And I Believe You Can't Have The Dream Without The Nightmare.

I Found The Secret To Life: I'm Ok When Everything Is Not Ok.

Guys Would Sleep With A Bicycle If It Had The Right Color Lip Gloss On. They Have No Shame. They're Like Bull Elks In A Field.

There Were Times That I Needed To Go To Battle, But How I Went To Battle Wasn't Always The Best Way In.