I have the feeling that I know who I am, only I'm not anymore.

...a really good friend, the kind of friend who - when they were together both of them were more able to be who they really were.

I have the feeling that I know who I am, only I'm not anymore.

I was no scholar in college, and was arrogant about what I thought.

...When this map was made, there was only empty forest in the south," Gran told Birle."Not empty," Granda corrected her. "The forest is never empty.

She couldn’t get any farther away inside from her skin. She couldn’t get away.

You could say that all of life is a series of last chances.