Being a sensitive empath is a beautiful thing as an artist, and it fosters a deep burning curiosity about why we do the things we do.

Let's grease the wheel over tea, let's discuss things in confidence. Let's be outspoken, let's be ridiculous, let's solve the world's problems.

I'm sorry to myself, for treating me worse than I would anybody else.

In the past, I had workaholic issues.

For four to six months at a time, I would barely eat. I lived on a diet of Melba toast, carrots, and black coffee.

I have as much rage as you have, I have as much pain as you do, I've lived as much hell as you have, and I've kept mine bubbling under for you.

I never regret anything I do. It's part of who I am now, and I like who I am now.