Ditch The Dream And Be A Doer.

You Can Waste Your Lives Drawing Lines. Or You Can Live Your Life Crossing Them.

Maybe You Know Exactly What It Is You Dream Of Being, Or Maybe You're Paralyzed Because You Have No Idea What Your Passion Is. The Truth Is, It Doesn't Matter. You Don't Have To Know. You Just Have To Keep Moving Forward. You Just Have To Keep Doing Something, Seizing The Next Opportunity, Staying Open To Trying Something New.

I Really Don't Think There's A World In Which You Can Do Anything With Anybody. Because We're In The World Of The White House, I Think There Are Certain Things You Can Do, And Larger Things That Can Happen, But I Don't Think You Can Do Anything.

There's A Reason I Said I'd Be Happy Alone. It Wasn't 'cause I Thought I'd Be Happy Alone. It Was Because I Thought If I Loved Someone And Then It Fell Apart, I Might Not Make It. It's Easier To Be Alone. Because What If You Learn That You Need Love And Then You Don't Have It? What If You Like It And Lean On It? What If If You Shape Your Life Around It And Then It Falls Apart? Can You Even Survive That Kind Of Pain? Losing Love Is Like Organ Damage. It's Like Dying. The Only Difference Is Death Ends. This, It Could Go On Forever.

Perfect Is Boring And Dreams Are Not Real. Just... Do. So You Think, "i Wish I Could Travel." Great. Sell Your Crappy Car, Buy A Ticket To Bangkok, And Go. Right Now. I'm Serious.