There are two kinds of secrets: those we keep from others and those we hide from ourselves.

There are two kinds of secrets: those we keep from others and those we hide from ourselves.

How I wish I could hug everyone and tell them that it's okay. It's okay to be scared and angry and hurt and selfish. It's part of being human.

The secrets I receive reflect the full spectrum of complicated issues that many of us struggle with every day: Intimacy, trust, meaning, humor, and desire.

Stop lying. There isn't enough time left.

Be wise enough not to be reckless, but brave enough to take great risks.

Secrets can take many forms. They can be shocking or silly or soulful. They can connect us with our deepest humanity, or with people we'll never meet again.