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

At seventeen I'm waiting for my life to actually begin. I'm afraid I'll wake up tomorrow eighty years old and I WILL STILL BE WAITING.

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

The best way to hear somebody else's secret is actually to share one of your true secrets.

The confessions can touch on every human emotion. They can be laugh-out-loud funny, for sure, they can be heart-breaking, they can be sexual or hidden acts of kindness, they can be romantic.

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.

I read your secrets to escape from my own.