Being the woman I am...

In our minds, love and lust are really separated. Often I think we are raised to think this way. Mary as the virgin Bride or the slut in exile. It's hard to find someone that can be kind and you can trust enough to leave your kids with, and isn't afraid to throw her man up against the wall and lick him from head to toe.

Our generation has an brave yet and admirably incredible amount of realism in them. Yet at the same time we love to complain and not really change. Because, if we do change, then we won't have anything to complain about.

If you can't create physical life, you find a life force. If that's in music, that's in music. I started to find this deep, primitive rhythm, and I started to move to it. And I held hands with sorrow, and I danced with her, and we giggled a bit.

Sometimes, I think you have to know who you are. Get to know the monster that lives in your soul, dive deep into your soul and explore it.

Tori Amos

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