"When I look around, I saw and heard of none like me. Was I then a monster, a blot upon the earth, from which all men fled, and whom all men disowned?"
"be weary of the holes you dig, for one may be your grave."
"remember, if anyone ever boo's you off stage, that's just applause from ghosts." - Sharon Needles
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