I cannot be what I am not.
Nobody controls me. I'm uncontrollable. The only one who can control me is me, and even that's barely possible.
I don't believe in yesterday, by the way.
How can I give love when I don't know what it is I'm giving?
What does it mean when a person is such a pacifist that they get shot? I can never understand that.
I always read the papers, the political bits.