Optimism is like spreading Nutella on dog shit to make it taste better.
Just go buy some Ritz and put the Nutella on them instead.
Maybe I’m not rich yet,
Maybe I’m not successful yet, Maybe I am a little lost,
Maybe I like being lost,
Maybe I want to be free,
Maybe you’re wrong about life.
Maybe I just don’t want you to cage me just yet.
I heard somewhere that birds in cages forget they can fly.
Don’t clip my wings yet, I’ve barely used them.