Never regret anything because at one time it was exactly what you wanted.
Men are climbing to the moon, but they donโt seem interested in the beating human heart.
There isn't anybody that looks like me without clothes on.
I used to get the feeling, and sometimes I still get it, that sometimes I was fooling somebody; I don't know who or what, maybe myself.
It stirs up envy, fame does.
Why is it you always meet people when you look your worst?