I feel like everyone else in this country today. I am utterly devastated.

I feel like I am in turbo mode as a student of entertainment.

I love Central Park. I feel like I am somewhere else.

I feel like I am always battling to keep my weight down.

I am definitely a dog person. I feel like Webster and I are very much alike.

When I am in the company of scientists, I feel like a shabby curate who has strayed by mistake into a drawing room full of dukes.