"What is this a competition to see who has the largest stretch marks? Mine are bigger than yours!"
(from a phone conversation with a friend; my response to her mentioning me having twenty kids and her having just one)

My beliefs give me solace okay, so please don't tell they're wrong just tell me that you disagree with them, unless I'm hurting someone using them.

You're always here, though I have never met you before as if you weren't real, but I know you're real because someone like you can't orginate from my imagination, only excite it.

It's not about not making mistakes; it's about catching them before they can hurt you.

Intelligence? You must mean interest since the areas which you're most "intelligent" tend to capture your interest and make putting effort easy.

I'm grateful for my past experiences including the not so great ones like needing to mature quicker to comfort my mother. It made me who I am and definitely understanding of others' point of view; if I don't understand then I try my best to do so.

If we had no language, would we be thinking?

It's not bad because I like it, and if one person likes something it's at least decent.

Generating ideas isn't the problem; executing them seems to be the issue.

The artist needs inspiration, but the inspiration doesn't need the artist, for the inspiration remains whether it's used or not and will always be around, never forgotten.