Our main job is to be ourselves.

I know we are all capable of doing our main job and that is to be ourselves.

No one else can be me.

Someone’s got to be this age, with white hair wearing purple tonight that would be my job.

No mistake.

No one else could be you.

I couldn’t bear it.

I could only bear my own path.

You are the only one that can do yours.

For better, for worse, we’re the one we wake up with; we’re the ones we go to sleep with at night.