You are the most dangerous kind of female the world can ever know. You carry the seeds for your own destruction and the destruction of everyone who loves you. And a great many will love you for your beautiful face for your seductive body; but you will fail them all because you will believe they all fail you first. You are an idealist of the worst kind - the romantic idealist. Born to destroy and self destruct.

After it's all over, the early childhood, a chain of birthdays woven with candlelight, piles of presents, voices of relatives singing and praising your promise and future, after the years of schooling, fitting yourself into different size desks, memorizing, reciting, reporting, and performing for jury after jury of teachers, counselors, and administrators, you still feel inadequate, alone, vulnerable, and naked in a world that can be unforgiving and terribly demanding.

Tragedy had sent me headlong into reality. All the things I had seen before now looked different, even nature.

I saw myself dancing alone, always alone.

A flower blooms best in a happy pot.

Maybe thats because we take criticism best from those we love and those who love us-Ethan

The creative genius begins in the idle moment, dreaming up the impossible, and later making it come true.