That she lived a lie. That she wasn't the good girl everyone believed her to be, wanted her to be.

Would the people in her life still love her if they knew the whole truth about her? Perhaps, but would they love her the same?

... at thirty-two she had less dating experience than the average high school student.

It is in the center of a stable self-love that you will find the confidence and safety you want.

I was wild and tame and pulled into shreds and crushed into being all at once.

Worrying was painful .... but compared to the alternative, a privilege

If I started thinking too much about how influential I've been, then I'd be more of a turd than I already am.

For my part, I can compare her (a gossip) to nothing but the sun; for, like him, she knows no rest, nor ever sets in one place but to rise in another.

Americans believe that if you know something, you should do something about it.

You can kill the dreamer, but you can't kill the dream.

I honor most those to whom I show least honor; and where my soul moves with great alacrity, I forget the proper steps of ceremony.

You're either an activist or an inactivist. I want to stop this.

Guessing right for the wrong reason does not merit scientific immortality.