Continually agitated but perpetually dulled, it leads to a situation where she doesn't have much to say, but ends up saying something anyway. It's like a masochistic collusion of silence, hangovers and word vomit.
- (c) Unsweetened
One critic called me the Nothingness Himself and that didn’t help my sense of existence any. Then I realized that existence itself is nothing and I felt better. But I’m still obsessed with the idea of looking into the mirror and seeing no one, nothing.- Andy Warhol