What’s it really like to always be the prettiest person in a room? Dos it mean you’re always acting as if in a play, because no one stops looking at you?”Life is a play, isn’t...

If everywhere you go everyone watches you, and wants you, can you truly be yourself?

What if feeling good only comes after you destroy someone you hate?”That’s not good, that’s triumph,

Act’. How many good people do you really know? I discount those who mouth out platitudes for the edification of the young, and who truly are ‘good’, whatever that means?”What a strange subject, and from...