“Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and i still have time to be”

“Will it make me something? Will I be something? Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and I still have time to be”

“Cussing doesn’t come from a lack of vocabulary – I know all the other words. None of them speak the same language that my fucking heart does.”

“I want to feel like honey and trombones. I want to feel like honey and trombones”

“I know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know you are such.”

“So, tell me what my fists keep writing, my fingers, they open up like gates when I write...”

“Walk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs.”