I'm not the kind of woman who would love to make soup or knit sweaters. I never cherished that so much.
See what you can do. See what you want to do. See what you will do about it. Find your way out.
Use your blood to paint. Keep painting until you faint. Keep painting until you die.
Dance music makes us dance. Let us get off our couch and spin around!
You can't dance if you got too much muck in your head.
I realized that if my thoughts immediately affect my body, I should be careful about what I think. Now if I get angry, I ask myself why I feel that way. If I can find the source of my anger, I can turn that negative energy into something positive.