The cliché of that sort of wasted, renegade, drugged-out musician of the '70s is kind of dead and gone now. And I… — Chrissie Hynde Copy Share Image
Place a beehive on my grave And let the honey soak through. When I'm dead and gone, That's what I want from… — Sue Monk Kidd Copy Share Image
The reason I'm uncomfortable with celebrity and don't care about it is that none of that matters. I think that's why people… — Mick Hucknall Copy Share Image
“I drag the body out into the snowdrifts, as far away from our shack as I can muster. I put her in… — Rachel A. Marks Copy Share Image
“Some catastrophic moments invite clarity, explode in split moments: You smash your hand through a windowpane and then there is blood and… — Elizabeth Wurtzel Copy Share Image
Ooh, I've been travelin' on this road to long Just trying to find, my way back home The old me, is dead… — TI Featuring Justin Timberlake Copy Share Image
Could you stop my heart? It's always beating. Sinking like a weight. I don't think I am okay. No not today .… — Kaile Stewart Copy Share Image
“Rage. Sing, O Muse, of the rage of Achilles, of Peleus’ son, murderous, man-killer, fated to die, sing of the rage that… — Dan Simmons Copy Share Image
