I Just Want To Live In Peace

I Have Always Had Strong Maternal Instincts. Even When I Was Still A Child I Cut Out Pictures Of Prams From Newspapers And Imagined The Feeling Of Pushing My Own Pram Through Fresh Winter Snow And Seeing The Wheels' Tracks Behind Me In The Snow.

I Can Spot Empty Flattery And Know Exactly Where I Stand. In The End It's Really Only My Own Approval Or Disapproval That Means Anything.

When You Love Someone, And You've Lost That One, Then Nothing Really Matters.

I Must Be Allowed To Be As I Am.

My Professional Persona Never Loosens Its Grip, Keeping An Eye On Me At All Times.