Perfectionism Is Slow Death.

You Are Only Young Once, But You Can Stay Immature Indefinitely. You Are Only Young Once, Then You Need Another Reason To Act Foolish. You Are The Only Authority On What Is Best For You.

When I Get To Where I Can Enjoy Just Lying On The Rug Picking Up Lint Balls, I Will No Longer Be Too Ambitious.

We Feel Understood By People Who Like Us; Misunderstood By People Who Don't -- And Those Feelings Are Probably Realistic.

Some People Will Like Me And Some Won't. So I Might As Well Be Myself, And Then At Least I'll Know That The People Who Like Me, Like Me.

Fears, Indecision, And Frustration Feed On Words. Without Words They Usually Stop. . . . Words Are At Times Good For Looking Back, But They Are Confining When I Need To Act In The Present.