The microscopic world became my obsession.
My work knocks people out; you've not seen the best of me yet.
My teacher said my brain was the size of a pea. He made my life miserable by singling me out in the classroom as a failure.
When I first heard that Barack Obama was going to be the first black president, I wanted to do the smallest, biggest tribute in history.
Flying helicopters is what I do for fun.
At home, when the heating pipes made noises, I imagined a tiny person was in there skipping with a rope. The fantasy world of tiny things became my escape.