What the world needs is a set villain that people can point at and say, “It’s all your fault!

If you're young and talented, it's like you have wings.

Find me now. Before someone else does.

We each have a special something we can get only at a special time of our life. like a small flame. A careful, fortunate few cherish that flame, nurture it, hold it as a torch to light their way. But once that flame goes out, it’s gone forever.

I’m free, I think. I shut my eyes and think hard and deep about how free I am, but I can’t really understand what it means. All I know is I’m totally alone. All alone in an unfamiliar place, like some solitary explorer who’s lost his compass and his map. Is this what it means to be free? I don’t know, and I give up thinking about it.

As long as you have the courage to admit mistakes, things can be turned around.

My shadow is only half of what it should be." "Everyone has their shortcomings.