I Don't Love The Years Going By.

When You Grow Up As A Girl, The World Tells You The Things That You Are Supposed To Be: Emotional, Loving, Beautiful, Wanted. And Then When You Are Those Things, The World Tells You They Are Inferior: Illogical, Weak, Vain, Empty.

I Live In The Realm Of Romantic Possibility.

Thunder Only Happens When It's Raining.

Your Graciousness Is What Carries You. It Isn't How Old You Are, How Young You Are, How Beautiful You Are, Or How Short Your Skirt Is. What It Is, Is What Comes Out Of Your Heart. If You Are Gracious, You Have Won The Game.

I've Always Been A Pretenders Fan... I'm Very Excited About This.