Sometimes I feel like I was born with a leak, and any goodness I started with just slowly spilled out of me, and now it's all gone.

I don't understand how people live. It's incredible to me that people wake up every morning and say: "Yeah, another day, let's do it."

It gets easier. Every day it gets a little easier. But you gotta do it every day—that’s the hard part. But it does get easier.