“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
[i]Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you Tell me I'm exceptional and I promise to exploit you Give me all your money and I'll make some origami honey I think you're a joke but I don't find you very funny[/i]