A Messy Mortal Is My Friend. Come

I Talk Because I Feel, And I Talk To You Because I Want You To Know How I Feel.

No Matter What We Talk About, We Are Talking About Ourselves

Sometimes I Doubt And Sometimes I Believe. And I Like Not Making Myself Believe When I Am Doubting, And Not Making Myself Doubt When I Am Believing. Surely Neither God Nor Accident Need My Consistency.

Happiness Is Gentleness, Peace, Concentration, Simplicity, Forgiveness, Humor, Fearlessness, Trust, And Now.

Some People Will Like Me And Some Won't. So I Might As Well Be Myself, And Then At Least I'll Know That The People Who Like Me, Like Me.