I grew up in a socialist country. And I have seen what that does to people. There is no hope, no freedom. No pride in achievement.
I’ve never thought much about whether I was happy or if I had fun as a child. I was a so-so girl who lived with a so-so family in a so-so village. I didn’t know that there might be another way to live, and I didn’t worry about it either.
I was not born with tremendous ambition.
A man without ambition is like a beautiful worm - it can creep, but it cannot fly.
I can't sing. Definitely no ambition in that area.
They haven't any spirit in them - no proud dreams and no proud lusts; and a man who hasn't one or the other-Lord! What is he but funk and precautions.
To be ordinary is not a choice: It is the usual freedom of men without visions.
A man without ambition is worse than dough that has no yeast in it to raise it.
I don't really have a dream collaboration.
