i used to think i was tough, but then i realized i wasn’t. i was fragile and i wore thick fucking armor. and i hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. and i thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t.

That's the way things come clear. All of a sudden. And then you realize how obvious they've been all along.

I&#39;ll kind of get interested in a subject and I won&#39;t know why. It&#39;ll be in my head for many years and I&#39;ll say, &#39;Do I know enough here to research?&#39;

I feel that others live up to me, if they want me.

Written By Ayn Rand

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