I never said I was an angel. Nor am I innocent or holy like the Virgin Mary. What I am is natural and serious and as sensitive as an open nerve on an ice cube.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I'm an angel compared to some of my friends.
Given the eclectic and constantly shifting nature of my metaphysical inclinations, I will probably never feel certain exactly what an angel is.
I'm no angel, but I'm no monster, either.
I accept the fact that angels are great heavenly beings, and I think some people give me the feeling that I'm with an angel.
I'm not the kind of guy to talk about angels: I'm a very pragmatic kind of guy.
I'm not a saint. I'm not an angel. I'm a human being.
You don't have to be an angel, just be someone who can give.
I am an angel. I was sent here from God to heal.
I'm no saint. I'm no angel. I never proclaimed to be.
Oh, I am an angel, though sometimes I wish I was more of a devil.