What Breaks My Heart Is Suffering Of

If I Want To Be Alone, Some Place I Can Write, I Can Read, I Can Pray, I Can Cry, I Can Do Whatever I Want - I Go To The Bathroom.

I Wouldn't Mind Being In One Place For Two Months Or So. It Really Doesn't Sound So Bad!

I'm Committed To Evolving And Growing And Sitting At The Head Of My Own Table With No Fears Or Limitations. But I've Also Learned To Be More Open Now And More Spontaneous In Life.

Fear Is Not A Part Of My Vocabulary, Actually.

I Grew Up In The Middle Of Everything. I Walked The Streets Alone, I Rode The Trains Alone, I Came Home At Three In The Morning Alone; That Was What I Did.