There is a world which I alone rule, but it ends at my fingertips.
There is a vast region of enormous potential located somewhere between your ears.
Forgive me for allowing myself to be hurt by you so easily.
My life has a superb cast, but I cannot figure out the plot.
All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.
Forgive me now - tomorrow I may no longer feel guilty.