They kept me in a cage for too long because now every room I am standing in is just another cell.
Rusty String QuartetIt is likely to make us think we are not caged. We cannot feel the bars unless we push against them.
The Night CircusIt’s true, I can’t make you love me. But I can refuse to let you out of your cage.
This Book is Not FOR SALEWe’re all artists. It’s just most people keep their inner artist locked behind their rib cage.
This Book is Not FOR SALEOft gay and honoured robes those tortures try: We think caged birds sing, when indeed they cry.
The White Devil