The idea of licking stamps seemed great fun for me.
It occurred to me, when I was old enough to make rules of my own, that they should be fair and simple.
Your own experience keeps taking you towards something. My book adds the hope that it's a better something.
I made enough money to buy a house. That's crazy, but fame proved ephemeral.
I grew up with too much freedom. You can't define yourself.
I have a tree man coming to trim the jacaranda in my front garden.