Let’s not talk about how I am. It’s a subject I know too much about to want to think about anymore.
And who understands? Not me, because if I did I would forgive it all.
Failure and well-disguised cowardice are more human and more beloved.
I love you for all that you are, all that you have been, all that you're yet to be.
Never mistake motion for action.
All my life I've looked at words as though I were seeing them for the first time.