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You're Sad-looking," She Said. "my Grandson Used To Be Such A Happy Boy. He Used To Write Me Stories. I Remember The First Story He Ever Wrote Me, 'once Upon A Time, There Was A Boy.' And That Became 'once Upon A Time There Was A Boy Who Wanted To Fly.' And They Kept Getting Better And Better Over Time. I Never Found Out If The Boy Got To Fly." I Gave Her A Small Smile. If Only She Knew The Boy's Wings Had Been Clipped.

What Grinds Me The Most Is That We’re Sending Kids Out Into The World Who Don’t Know How To Balance A Checkbook, Don’t Know How To Apply For A Loan, Don’t Even Know How To Properly Fill Out A Job Application, But Because They Know The Quadratic Formula We Consider Them Prepared For The World?

A Villain Is Just A Victim Whose Story Hasn’t Been Told.

I Do Better Singing Female Songs Because My Voice Is So High-pitched.

I Hate Mirrors; Every Time I Look In One I See Things That Could Be Improved. If I Could Give My Younger Self Any Advice It Would Be: ‘take A Deep Breath, The World Is Not Ending – And Do Something With Your Hair.’ I Had The Same Haircut From When I Was A Toddler All The Way Through High School, It Was This Weird Side-parting. I Didn’t Like Change.