I never remember nice dreams; only the bad ones stick.

If I'd kept my heart better armored, where would I be now?

I never remember nice dreams; only the bad ones stick.

What I believe when it comes to big things in life, there are no accidents. Everything happens for a reason. You are here for a reason - and it's not to fail and die.

There was a girl who could fly, a boy who had bees living inside him, a brother and sister who could lift boulders over their heads.

I grew up feeling like a weirdo like many kids do. But I was lucky to find my own home for peculiar children. I went to a school for the gifted in Florida, and it was full of kids who - we were all strange together. And that was a real blessing.

When someone won't let you in, eventually you stop knocking.