111 Quotes by Emilie Autumn

Pens! I have pens!

For this freedom I have given all I had For this darkness I gave my light For this wisdom I have lost my innocence Take my petals And cover me with the night.

It does seem a bit backwards to me that I must treat myself as a precious object when nobody else does.

I’m a big stupid history nerd.

I merely question the sanity of those who would criminalize, and, worse, brand as insane, the poor, the wretched, the oppressed, the persecuted, the abused, who find a death of their own choosing preferable to a life of someone else’s.

I feel as though I have a balloon filled with 4th of July sparklers that is ready to explode inside my chest I want to be a firework to live my life blindingly bright and sparkling and then to go out quickly to burn for a short time but very brightly.

And falling’s just another way to fly.

I cut myself because you wouldn’t let me cry. I cried because you wouldn’t let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn’t let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me...

I’m bipolar, but I’m not crazy, and I never was. I’m stark raving sane.