I tried to make myself as pretty as possible and even then I thought I was ugly. I found it madly difficult to go out, to show myself.
I am 30, but there are things about me that are still 15.
If people don't like me, I become very plain.
Men are beasts and even beasts don't behave as they do.
Only idiots refuse to change their minds.
We have abolished the death penalty for humans, so why should it continue for animals?