New York City is where specks of dust aspire randomly with all their cunning to become grains of sand.
Whenever I'm with my mother, I feel as though I have to spend the whole time avoiding land mines.
Just keep moving forward and don't give a shit about what anybody thinks. Do what you have to do, for you.
I think everybody's weird. We should all celebrate our individuality and not be embarrassed or ashamed of it.