The world stretches before me, the vast world of the big, the little, and the medium.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I was small, I was always thinking about different worlds in my head.
Life is not shrinking for me; it's morphing into a whole new world of possibilities.
The older I get, the more I'm conscious of ways very small things can make a change in the world. Tiny little things, but the world is made up of tiny matters, isn't it?
Look at the sky; remind yourself of the cosmos. Seek vastness at every opportunity in order to see the smallness of yourself.
I feel grateful to be this size; after all, if I weren't small and had not achieved these world records, I might never have been able to visit Japan and Europe and many other wonderful countries.
The world was like a huge red carpet out ahead of me to be walked on. And it stretched on and on, no end.
Let me put it this way: when I read, I learned the world was not as small as my house. And that everybody in my home town was not representative of the way people in the world were raised. And that was what saved me.
I don't want to have the bounds put on me in terms of mediums.
The world gets very small after a while, if you stick around long enough.
Remember how small the world was before I came along? I brought it all to life: I moved the whole world onto a 20-foot screen.