Who doesn't?

Another light bulb moment: You know how it is to be very caught up with a certain emotion and not realise you are only fixing your eye on a piece of scale which actually comes from a very large fish, or a single lock of hair from Rapunzel's wondrous mane?

How can anyone stand being the IMPERFECT one, I really don't understand. Oh, hint hint: Something called "courage" comes into playhere. Well, I can't stomach it and will not subject anyone to tolerate me in that way either, period.

And since none of the pedestals around seem to have room for me, this is going to take a while. It's something called reality, I think.

To the deserving ones... Go ahead, relish it.