Age is relative. Experience is relative. And I think often intensity is confused with maturity.

I don't have much to complain about in life, because I've lived a very privileged existence and continue to. I just think, What if I didn't have that confidence or strength of character, and I was left with certain perceptions of what a woman's place is in the world?

Lover please do not fall to your knees it's not like I believe in everlasting love

Living in L.A., I was completely lost - and I enjoyed it.

Oh! To not need cognitive justification for every single thing. Wouldn't that be a life?

Why fear death? Be scared of living.

It’s hard to accept yourself as someone you don’t desire / As someone you don’t want to be.