To be honest I've always had far too much freedom. I had a job when I was 10. I started living on my own when I was 17 or 18. I've earned my own money I've traveled the world. What would I rebel against?
I made a circle with a smile for a mouth on yellow paper because it was sunshiny and bright.
Childhood itself is scarcely more lovely than a cheerful kindly sunshiny old age.
