All Criticism Hurts Me. I'm So In

Don't Look At Your Feet To See If You Are Doing It Right. Just Dance.

The Reason I Never Give Up Hope Is Because Everything Is So Basically Hopeless.

I’m Probably Just As Good A Mother As The Next Repressed, Obsessive-compulsive Paranoiac.

You Have To Keep Taking The Next Necessary Stitch, And The Next One, And The Next. Without Stitches, You Just Have Rags. And We Are Not Rags.

Astonishing Material And Revelation Appear In Our Lives All The Time. Let It Be. Unto Us, So Much Is Given. We Just Have To Be Open For Business.