The real wonders of life lie in the depths. Exploring the depths for truths is the real wonder which the child and the artist know: magic and power lie in truth.

---

We are never trapped unless we choose to be.

---

My mission, should I choose to accept it, is to find peace with exactly who and what I am. To take pride in my thoughts, my appearance, my talents, my flaws and to stop this incessant worrying that I can’t be loved as I am.

---

I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.

---

I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced.

---

The only transformer and alchemist that turns everything into gold is love. The only magic against death, aging, ordinary life, is love.

---

I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.

---

You cannot save people. You can only love them.

---

When your beauty struck me, it dissolved me. Deep down, I am not different from you. I dreamed you, I wished for your existence. I see in you that part of me which is you. I surrender my sincerity because if I love you it means we share the same fantasies, we share the same madness.

---

Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me. I escape, one way or another. No more walls.

---