Just because I rock doesn't mean I am made of stone.
So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality.
Well this is just a fist. But when I start throwing it around I can leave one hell of a mess.
I'd like to thank my mother, my father, the Academy. I'm sorry. I was thinking of something else.
For the most sensitive among us the noise can be too much.
My mother was a professional sick person; she took a lot of pain pills. There are many people like that. It's just how they are used to getting attention. I always remember she's the daughter of alcoholics who'd leave her alone at Christmas time.