Book: Essential Essays

I'm not perfect and never will be. I make mistakes, make bad decisions, and sometimes fail. I stumble and fall. I am a human, a mixture of nuances, light and dark. The same as you. And you are wonderful.

If the past equaled the future, then your windshield would be of no use. You would just drive your car while looking in the rearview mirror. Driving like this, looking only backwards, is a sure way to get into an accident.

The only person holding you back is yourself.