I'm Sometimes Scared Of Everything That Has

My Ideal Of Womanhood Has Always Been The Pioneer Woman Who Fought And Worked At Her Husband's Side. She Bore The Children, Kept The Home Fires Burning; She Was The Hub Of The Family, The Planner And The Dreamer.

I Cured Myself Of Shyness When It Finally Occurred To Me That People Didn't Think About Me Half As Much As I Gave Them Credit For. The Truth Was, Nobody Gave A Damn. Like Most Teenagers, I Was Far Too Self-centered. When I Stopped Being Prisoner To What I Worried Was Others’ Opinions Of Me, I Became More Confident And Free.

Luck? I Don't Know Anything About Luck. I've Never Banked On It And I'm Afraid Of People Who Do. Luck To Me Is Something Else: Hard Work - And Realizing What Is Opportunity And What Isn't.

Use A Make-up Table With Everything Close At Hand And Don't Rush; Otherwise You'll Look Like A Patchwork Quilt.

Now Get The Hell Out Of Here And Go Change The World.