My life has been one great big joke, a dance that's walked a song that's spoke, I laugh so hard I almost choke when I think about myself.
I do not take a single newspaper, nor read one a month, and I feel myself infinitely the happier for it.
I have feelings too. I am still human. All I want is to be loved, for myself and for my talent.
I do my thing and you do yours. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, then it is beautiful. If not, it can't be helped.