And our dreams are who we are.
Sometimes life isn't about who you were or are, but it's about who you are becoming.
We are like violins. We can be used as doorstops, or we can make music.
Down deep we really know our worth, but we don't have easy access to that knowledge. We need to hear praise coming from outside ourselves or we won't remember that we deserve it.
Resentment is weak and lowers your self-esteem.
Doing what you love isn't a priviledge; it's an obligation.