“It is not my words that I polish, but my ideas. 102”
“This just isn't my day. Or my week. Or maybe my life. No, sadly, this is my life. Lily pg. 102”
“My words and my ideas are my property, and I’ll keep and protect them as surely as I do my stable of unicorns.”
“My uniform felt like a costume. I put on a fresh coat of black nail polish. I twisted up a tube of Revlon Red and put my war paint on. I sharpened the tips of my Fierce Words so they were like a row of shiny arrows.”
“Everybody listens to me with a focus on my words. This is a mistake. The words are the vehicle to deliver an idea. Always listen to the idea, it's more valid then any words that I can use.”
“Right now I am working to polish the shards of my dreams.”