My Name Sounds French But

What Kept Me Sane Was Knowing That Things Would Change, And It Was A Question Of Keeping Myself Together Until They Did.

The Worst Thing About That Kind Of Prejudice... Is That While You Feel Hurt And Angry And All The Rest Of It, It Feeds You Self-doubt. You Start Thinking, Perhaps I Am Not Good Enough.

Greed Has Driven The World Crazy. And I Think I'm Lucky That I Have A Place Over Here That I Can Call Home.

I Made Wine From The Lilac Tree/put My Heart In Its Recipe/it Makes Me See What I Want To See/and Be What I Want To Be

The Allusion Was That I Was Actually Naked. I Loved That. It Always, Kind Of Shocked People Enough That They Became Mine Immediately.