We may have forgotten how to feel. Nobody is teaching us how to live happily ever after, as we've heard in fairy tales.
I try to write about how we live today, how we use language, technology, our bodies.
I belong on the stage. I love how the day's events, whatever you read in the newspapers or watch on the TV, are reflected in the performance and how it's received.
Information on how to heal autism and how to possibly delay vaccines or prevent autism shouldn't come from me. It should come from the medical establishment.
I think women should have insight as to how men think. Just like men should have insight into how women think.
So I know how I watch movies which is on my laptop, man. And that's how I suspect a lot of people do it.
So, in other words, how you respond to a sculpture, how a viewer sees the sculpture, is vital.
All that I need now is someone with the brains and the know-how to tell me what I want.
The mind is like the stomach. It is not how much you put into it that counts, but how much it digests.
How much energy they put into harming each other. How little into saving.
I've seen how much effort has to go into a tour, the performance and also how to look after yourself, not just physically, but mentally too.
You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.
Life isn't about learning how to weather the storm. It's about learning how to dance in the rain.
When you're young, you're always concerned about how you're being seen and how you're being criticized.
Google never knew how successful key words would be. Facebook didn't know how successful Zynga would be.
What works for a man, still does not work for a woman - both in terms of how they see themselves and how we see them.
From a male perspective, you don't think about how much outward pressure and importance you put on how women look.
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