There is a certain strength in being alone.

I'm supposed to be a man but I can't help thinking no one ever showed me what that is supposed to look like. Maybe that is why I ride the middle all the time—never offending anyone, never getting a hard time, but never much standing out either.

It’s my job.”

“Then thanks for showing up at work today.

Crying herself to sleep because she relized she could handle being alone.

Everybody has creativity in a different way. The trick is to figure out what your strength is. There are so many different ways of expressing ourselves.

I found an inner strength to fight for myself. It was clear that nobody else would.