Every change, those subtle-slow, and those drastically sudden, has brought me into myself.

There was beauty in chaos, she'd just never known it before.

Language was just that thing that happened when you opened your mouth at the table, squeezed a few noises out of your vocal chords, and induced Socrates thereby to pass the salt.

I’ll tell you a piece of news--I hope you have not heard it before: for good, bad, or indifferent, one always likes to be the first to tell.

So my blog wasn't about "platform" but really, it was everything you are not "supposed" to do in blogging.

Either this guy really liked me, or I was inventing things in my head because I wanted him to like me. I was much too inexperienced to guess which.

I think the greatest threat to the privacy of Americans is the drone, and the use of the drone and the very few regulations that are on it today.

I do not love fiction, I love history.

I get to know my regular fans, and they inspire me.

Self-reliance is its aversion. It loves not realities and creators, but names and customs.

I think I might get laid more...by my dad.

Robert Plant asked me to marry him, but I said 'no.' I mean, you just don't want to marry someone you've wanted to do it with since you were thirteen, because, well, if he farts, I would, like, die!