“I wonder what happens next to me. It's weird, isn't it -- the way we think about our lives? What's the next? What happens next? Always moving forward. I wonder if things would make more sense if you looked at everything in reverse, started at the end and move backwards and try to figure out how you got there. ”
They would like one to stay as he is. They don't want one's face to change. But my face will not conform. It insists on chaning often. That's a necessity.