Perfectionism Is The Voice Of The Oppressor;

I Am Learning Slowly To Bring My Crazy Pinball-machine Mind Back To This Place.

I Don't Want Something Special. I Want Something Beautifully Plain.

I Would Seriously Rather Be In A Long Line At The Dmv Than Eat With People I Don't Know.

Jealousy Has Always Been My Cross, The Weakness And Woundedness In Me That Has Most Often Caused Me To Feel Ugly And Unlovable, Like The Bad Seed.

I Think We're All Pretty Crazy On This Bus. I'm Not Sure I Know Anyone Who's Got All The Dots On His Or Her Dice.