My mother wanted me to be friends only with children she considered socially suitable.
Percentages are why I am rich.
Success is unpredictable and fragile.
On the outside one is a star. But in reality, one is completely alone, doubting everything. To experience this loneliness of soul is the hardest thing in the world.
I have to live with both my selves as best I may.
I am shocking, impertinent and insolent that's how it is.