The death of my own son has made me more sensitive. It's made me more compassionate.
I was very sensitive. I liked everything that touched fantasy and beauty. I dreamed of being a ballerina, but Mother said I was too big, too long.
I was fat, and that was awful because when you're young and sensitive, you think the world is over because you're fat.
Remember to be sensitive to the feelings of people around you.
I have a very sensitive nose. I identify with dogs. I understand the world through my nose.