‘It (music) lets me disappear.’
‘You are, like, this little revolutionary semi-virginal angel. I could be the strapping young peasant trying to win the affection of the golden virgin, Sarah Collins.’
” We’re gonna be okay. It’s gonna be fine”
“And I know you think you don’t have a problem,but you could end up here too, hmm?”
Do you want to be one of us? Do you want to put on a hat?
“They have one spot open.”