Mirrors can't talk. Luckily for you, they can't laugh either.

I made some studies, and reality is the leading cause of stress amongst those in touch with it. I can take it in small doses, but as a lifestyle, I found it too confining. It was just too needful; it expected me to be there for it all the time, and with all I have to do--I had to let something go.

The hardest part about being a kid is knowing you have got your whole life ahead of you.

It's not that I lack ambition. I am ambitious in the sense that I want to be more than I am now. But if I were truly ambitious, I think I'd already be more than I am now.

I am sick of being the victim of trends I reflect but don't even understand.

Of all the things we've learned, we still haven't learned where did this desire to want to know come from?

Keep talking, someday you'll say something intelligent.