Jone Heppding

“Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee
Till the flesh drops from your bones
For the girl you have in that merry green land
Can wait forever for you to come home.
And the wind did howl... and the wind did moan...”
― Nick Cave, Murder Ballads

“Thinking what had happened over in my mind, trying to figure out the whys and wherefores, see what lessons were to be learned, what signs to be read in it all.”
― Iain Banks, The Wasp Factory

“Denn wenn man niemanden hat, den man ab und an aus der Stadt verjagen kann, wie soll man dann wissen, dass man selbst dorthin gehört?”
― Richard Bachmann

“I was completely wrapped up in a person who didn't know me at all, like a claustrophobe who chose to live in a small dark cave, trying to whip the fear.”
― Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation