Let The Brain Go To Work, Let

Music Was My Refuge. I Could Crawl Into The Space Between The Notes And Curl My Back To Loneliness.

The Need For Change Bulldozed A Road Down The Center Of My Mind.

It Is The Worst Thing You Can Do, Women, Is Whine, .. I Mean The Worst. Don't Complain, Protest.

It Is Important That We Learn Humility, Which Says There Was Someone Else Before Me Who Paid For Me. My Responsibility Is To Prepare Myself So That I Can Pay For Someone Else Who Is Yet To Come.

Whining Is Just Unbecoming.