“The question I constantly asked myself was this: What am I supposed to do?”
“If I play a stupid girl and ask a stupid question, I've got to follow it through, what am I supposed to do, look intelligent?”
“There is a question I have learned to ask myself when I am feeling bothered about others: am I holding myself to the same standard I am demanding of them?”
“If you ask me to play myself, I will not know what to do. I do not know who or what I am.”
“And I wondered, with mounting anxiety, What am I supposed to do here? What am I supposed to think?”
“What will I do if I find myself with a heart?" "Lose it constantly, I imagine.”