Vanessa Paradis. (№ 106822)

I try to use the moment, but I am the Queen of self-flagellation, torture themselves forever to the pain in the stomach all sorts of "why didn't I why didn't do that." Trying to look forward: I was very lucky, I could not work, but doing what you love. I have no right to arrogance. Not deadly, if I'm wrong, if missing out on something or, on the contrary, make, and later regret it. In such moments of doubt and anxiety I say to myself: 80 years old when I won't have any teeth, what will remain? And the answer is the people whom I bear in my heart.