We're bombarded with media reports, with social media, with anyone with an opinion.

I cry when I feel like crying.

You have to laugh at yourself, because you'd cry your eyes out if you didn't.

Food! Oh my god, I love food. Sugar makes me come alive.

Now I know a refuge never grows from a chin in a hand in a thoughtful pose gotta tend the earth if you want a rose.

I'm a little bit antisocial and I recently discovered that I'm introverted. But the love between people makes me alive.

Love is selflessness and self-fullness; it can only be known deeply with an open, vulnerable heart.