The Key Is To Learn

All I Ever Wanted To Be Was Happy.

My Eyes Are Too Big, My Nose Is Too Flat, My Ears Stick Out, My Mouth Is Too Big And My Face Is Too Small... My Body Is Thin As A Clarinet And My Ankles Are So Skinny That I Wear Two Pairs Of Bobby Socks Because I Don't Want People To See How Thin They Are.

At 11 Years Old I Made A Very Definitive Decision. And My Decision Was That I Wanted To Be Happy.

I'll Have A Lot Of Wrinkles On My Face, But I Feel Like My Heart Will Be Fat And Full.

Happiness, I Think, Has To Come In The Beginning, Truly, From Feeling A Sense Of Well-being Within Yourself. To Me It's That Incredible Sense Of Belonging And Peace Within Your Own Self And Heart That Really Is Joy.