Fake it 'till you make it.
But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.
It's just one day, one twenty-four-hour period to get yourself through. - Adam
But what if Shakespeare? And Hamlet? Were asking the wrong question? What if the real question is not whether be, but to be?
I don't hate you. I don't think I ever really did. It was just anger. And once I faced it head-on, once understood it, it dissipated. -Mia