the power of beauty:what must the world be like for ugly women?
I've noticed that loneliness gets stronger when we try to face it down, but gets weaker when we simply ignore it.
Our dreams are our own, and only we can know the effort required to keep them alive.
Facing the difficulties, I can choose either to be a poor victim or a great adventurer.
Believing that art is either worth a fortune or worth nothing at all.
With love, there are no rules. The heart decides and what it decides is all that really matters.