Right Foot, Left Foot, Right Foot, Breathe.

Joy Is The Best Makeup. But A Little Lipstick Is A Close Runner-up.

Butterflies Were Wind Energy Made Visible.

I'm Very Successful, But There Are 50,000 General Interest Books Published Every Year. If You Don't Want To Read Mine, There Are Others.

I Pray Not To Be Such A Whiny, Self-obsessed Baby, And Give Thanks That I Am Not Quite As Bad As I Used To Be (talk About Miracles). Then Something Comes Up, And I Overreact And Blame And Sulk, And It Feels Like I Haven't Made Any Progress At All. But It Turns Out I'm Less Of A Brat Than Before, And I Hit The Reset Button Much Sooner, Shake It Off, And Get My Sense If Humor Back.

Everybody Thinks Their Opinion Is The Right One. If They Didn't, They Would Get A New One.