Maybe other people's ideas of us are truer than our own.
Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure ... another chance in life.
I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.
I believed I was a salamander, and it seems I am nothing but an impediment.
Pronunciation has made many an innocent word sound like a doctor's orders for a stomach pump.
One illusion is as good as another.