Know yourself and go in swinging, if it hurts when you hit, it might be real, too.
A book… it’s a world all on its own too. A world made of words, where you live for a while.
That's another thing about Noise. Everything that's ever happened to you just keeps right on talking, for ever and ever.
It's not the mistakes I made but how I responded to them
Guessing a thing ain't knowing a thing.
Except I didn't say eff