“I inhabit the wax image of myself, a doll's body. Sickness begins here; I am a dartboard for witches.”
“I am here and I am safe and I am sick of it.”
“I am myself and I am here.”
“And I am sick for want of sleep;So sick, that I can half-believeThe soundless river pouring from the caveIs neither strong nor deep;Only an image fancied in conceit.”
“Now I am beginning to live a little and feel less like a sick oyster at low tide.”
“I am not, as it turns out, incapable of changing myself or my life. I am not, as it turns out, worthless. I am, in fact, one seriously badass Witch who holds in her hands the power to change the world. ”