The hard part is choosing to change what needs changing.

Baby I'm so into you I can hardly breathe.

The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask It's hard to see the pain behind the mask Bearing the burden of a secret storm Sometimes she wishes she was never born

In my daughter's eyes, I am a hero, I am strong and wise, and I know no fear, but the truth is plain to see, she was sent to rescue me, I see who I want to be, in my daughter's eyes.

A big part of who I am is just the way I was raised. Nobody is better than anyone else, and if you really work hard, you might get lucky and get what you want.

Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world.

I try to visualize geometric shapes and patterns slowly spinning and expanding into infinity.