Sometimes the quickest solution ends in the most treacherous outcome.

Thanks, Clementine. See what I mean? Sometimes you have to figure out the problem before you can figure out the solution.

Because true beauty comes from within, from the person you are.

Time is, indeed, a strange and wondrous thing. It has no beginning or end, it seems. Time goes on, forward and backward, this way and that. But perspective is an illusion, for we know all things begin somewhere.

High heels, I'm convinced, are a creation of the Void and intended only to torture my poor unfortunate soles.

I failed the LSAT. Basically, if I had not failed, I'd have been a lawyer and there would be no Spanx. I think failure is nothing more than life's way of nudging you that you are off course. My attitude to failure is not attached to outcome, but in not trying. It is liberating.