I Think Self-knowledge Is The Rarest Trait

Growing Up In An Italian Family, You Use A Harsh Tone And 10 Minutes Later Everybody Forgets About It.

There Is Nothing About Resilience That I Can Say That My Father Did Not First Utter Silently In Eighteen Years Of Living Inside A Two-dimensional Cutout Of Himself.

I Have A Lot That I Intend To Do In This Life.

To Be Perfectly Frank, There Is An Odd Place After Losing A Child, Where You Think Somehow Your Life Is Worth Less.

I Would Have Made Different Choices. You Know, I Might Have Married Somebody Else.