I grew up in a confused house: too much unwanted attention or none at all.
Too many lives are needed to make just one.
He who hugs too much, hugs badly!
I was not too smart and constantly mouthed off and didn't know anything.
But I'm too old to be written about as a young poet.
I give Reiki, which is energy, but I don't tell too many people that.
Eventing is way too dangerous. People get killed every year doing cross-country.
Life is too short to miss out on the beautiful things like a double cheeseburger.
If I go without rock for too long, I feel depressed.
Too many writers get into that gross-'em-out factor.
But I don't read or listen for pleasure. I have too much else to do.
Too many children today are trapped in schools that don't work for them.