For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.
Think of everybody you talk to as having a flashing sign on their chest saying: Make me feel special!
My family has reduced the effect of my career on my self-esteem. When I'm with them, they make me feel special regardless of how I play.
You know, anyone who invites me to do something makes me feel special.
I always feel uncomfortable at parties, and I'm often nervous when talking to strangers. I don't think this makes me feel special. Maybe everybody feels this way.
What do I care if someone doesn't like me. If I like someone other people hate, it makes me feel special. I think my fans feel that way.
I'd rather call myself a mischief-maker, an imp, rather than a satirist. Satirist sounds so self important. Plus no one is calling himself an imp right now. It makes me feel special.
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