It is technically a failure when you don't try.

I guess somehow I got a reputation of being able to dance.

I was an escapee of childhood. I always wanted to grow up.

Thats when you know youve found somebody special. When you can just shut the f**k up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.

I guess I'm lucky to have been blindsided. I'm lucky to have gotten into fistfights, in a way. I'm lucky I learned how to stop them.

I used to be more paranoid and stressed, constantly worrying about my Plan B. But the truth is I don't have one.

One feels so despairing on some levels about what's going on in our culture, in regards to things like gender inequality. But there is progress. There is enhanced empathy and respect for others, we are fighting the tide, even though it seems like a tug of war sometimes.