You're quite tall.' Just what a girl wants to be reminded of.
We're still expected to color within the lines of accepted femininity, and women who step out of those lines are usually attacked, whether verbally or physically.
I change the world, the world changes me.
Things aren't good or bad in and of themselves. It's what we do with them that makes them so.
Because there's nothing wrong with you... that can't be fixed.
What if evil doesn't really exist? What if evil is something dreamed up by man, and there is nothing to struggle against except out own limitations? The constant battle between our will, our desires, and our choices?