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.

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

It's the children the world almost breaks who grow up to save it.

Sometimes I think we keep secrets for the wrong reasons. If we could instead find that right person to talk to we might find that talking about an embarrassing story or admitting our frailty might lead to a more authentic relationship with others or ourselves.

Every single person has at least one secret that would break your heart. If we could just remember this, I think there would be a lot more compassion and tolerance in the world.

Sometimes when we think we are keeping a secret, the secret is actually keeping us.

Stop lying. There isn't enough time left.