I don't enter, I'm entered. It's up to someone else. It's up to them.
All these songs honestly explore the ups and downs of my reality.
When I was growing up I actually was into Bon Jovi!
Growing up, I was sort of a tomboy. I was the one skating with the boys.
I was a ballerina for 10 years growing up, but I stopped.
I never give up on things.
I actually have a stash of wigs for Halloween. But only for that. Not to play dress-up.
It doesn't stand up to huge intellectual scrutiny.
I didn't have any pets growing up.
I'm moving to a point that I'm fed up with the N.C.A.A. dictation.
I do at least 75 push-ups a day.
Growing up, I thought wearing a suit was a burden.
I just didn't work that much while the kids were growing up.
I think a performer should do his work and then shut up.
Women standing up for each other is critically important.
Inexplicably, I felt drops of icy sweat dripping up my back. I am aware that icy and sweat are contradictory by their very nature and should not be able to coexist in the same freakish bead of ICK WHAT IS THAT falling up my back. I am also aware thin...
We must all work in harmony with each other to stand up for what is right, to speak up for what is fair, and to always voice any corrections – so that the ignorant become informed and justice is never ignored. Every time a person allows an act of i...
Then came the most exquisite moment of her whole life passing a stone urn with flowers in it. Sally stopped; picked a flower; kissed her on the lips. The whole world might have turned upside down! The others disappeared; there she was alone with Sall...
You're my hero, Rhage." Ears pricked up, Rhage watched her closely. Anything she said was important to him, and how lovely was that? "I always thought I'd grow up and find my own hero." Rainie grimaced at herself in the mirror. Obviously she shouldn'...
How does one become a writer, Harry? By never giving up. You know, Marcus, that freedom-the desire for freedom-is a war in itself. We live in a society of defeated office workers, and to get ourselves out of this fix, we must fight-against ourselves ...
I had a dream about you. We got into an argument over the toilet seat. Down, up, down, up, down, up, we each thought we were right. Finally, being a natural diplomat, I suggested we compromise and leave the toilet seat halfway between down and up. Yo...