Not Being Able To Sleep

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.

An Apology Is The Superglue Of Life. It Can Repair Just About Anything.

But I Married A Guy Who Treated Me Very Badly, But I Was Happy. I Was Miserable, So I Was Happy.

When You're Shy, A Camera Becomes An Entry Into Life. It Was A Kind Of Shield I Could Hide My Shyness Behind, And It Allowed Me To Become An Active Observer Rather Than A Passive One.

Not Being Able To Sleep Is Terrible. You Have The Misery Of Having Partied All Night... Without The Satisfaction.