“Remorse for what? You people have done everything in the world to me. Doesn't that give me equal right?”

“Tell me, what else should I have done?Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?Tell me, what is it you plan to doWith your one wild and precious life?”

“You can't do this. You have to give me a chance to fix whatever it is I've done. What have I done?”

“You don't have to live next to me / Just give me my equality.”

“People can have their opinions about everything in the world, but people's opinions end where the tip of my nose begins. Your opinions of others can only go so far as to where their own shoreline is. The world is for your taking, but other people are not. One is only allowed to have an opinion of me, if that person is done educating him/herself on everything about me. Before people educate themselves on everything about you, they're not allowed to open their venomous mouthes and have an opinion about you.”

“People have the right to call themselves whatever they like. That doesn't bother me. It's other people doing the calling that bothers me.”