I was never very rebellious. I never did things to rebel against society, or against my parents, but I did think I knew everything. I thought I knew it all and had it all figured out, and that was it. then, one day, I woke up and realized I was a dot in this universe, and that quickly dissipated.
“Eu não costumo dizer as coisas em voz alta, mesmo quando deveria. Eu me contenho e compartimento a um ponto que chega a ser inquietante: no meu porão-barriga há centenas de garrafas de fúria, desespero, medo, mas você nunca diria isso ao olhar para mim.”