Jane

"Under all this hair and make-up, I'm just a piece of white trash from the hills of tennessee. I like shit-kicking country music, and sometimes, when I'm home all alone, I eat baked beans right out of the can."

"I was beginning to coalesce a dream of me and Barry being together. The dangerous thing about dreams... you begin to believe they might come true."

"I could feel his will to live and feel him dying at the same time. I was, I was holding Barry in my arms. I was the last person to do that."

"I'm gonna tell you a story. It's a simple story, although the details may seem to some bizarre, perhaps even sensational. Like all great stories it's a love story. And like all great stories it's terribly tragic. You may think that I'm the center of this story, the 'main character', as they say. But I'm not. True, I glitter more than others, and, I admit, I've always craved the spotlight. I get the attention 'cause I'm flashy like the gowns I wear. I'm the rhinestones of this story. But the true hero of this story... he was as quiet and as solid as a Chanel suit. His name is Barry. And like all great Americans he was born in Missouri."

resurrected