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You Think About Child Abuse And You Think Of A Father Viciously Attacking A Daughter Or A Son, But In My Family It Was My Mother. My Mother, I Would Say, Was A... Very Brutal Disciplinarian.

We Are All Born With Wonderful Gifts. We Use These Gifts To Express Ourselves, To Amuse, To Strengthen, And To Communicate. We Begin As Children To Explore And Develop Our Talents, Often Unaware That We Are Unique, That Not Everyone Can Do What We're Doing!

On A Lazy Saturday Morning When You're Lying In Bed, Drifting In And Out Of Sleep, There Is A Space Where Fantasy And Reality Become One. Are You Awake, Or Are You Dreaming? You See People And Things; Some Are Familiar; Some Are Strange. You Talk, You Feel, But You Move Without Walking; You Fly Without Wings. Your Mind And Your Body Exist, But On Separate Planes. Time Stands Still. For Me, This Is The Feeling I Have When Ideas Come.

I Often Think You Bring Unhappiness On Yourself, Because If You Don't Like Yourself Very Much, You Allow Yourself To Be Influenced By People Who Reinforce That.

You Do Not Have To Die To Save Their Lives.