I have a lot of problems understanding connections between people and how to negotiate that. It makes everything hard offstage.

A long December and there's reason to believe, maybe this year will be better than the last.

You aren't really writing about what you did; you're writing about how you feel.

I find that truly heartbreaking that, like, it's such a common, constant thing in people's lives - a brutal abuse of people by other people, and it's just accepted.

Bravery is what you can do in the face of things that hurt and scare you, but you do it anyway.

For all the things I'm losing I might aswell resign myself to try and make a change.

I think that, often, the people who can make you happy are right there, and having them in your life would make your life better, but you can't see how to do it.