The Princess Syndrome~~

Vanity was always my favourite Sin
Glamour was always my favourite Weapon
Pain was always my favourite Pleasure
Beauty was always my favourite Crime
Envy was always my favourite Poison
Love was always my favourite Hate
Fame was always my favourite Motive

It takes a certain amount of madness to refuse to listen to the voices of conventional reason that are all around you, pulling you and pushing you toward mediocracy.

We’re all conditioned to be normal, to fit in, to gravitate toward the middle. We’re taught that anything in excess is evil. And yet in order to innovate, in order to build something or try something that has never before been attempted; you can’t be normal, you can’t fit it, you can’t live in the warm belly of the center. You need to go the edge and jump.

There is simply no other way.