I used to think toughness was armor. Now I think it’s trust—running straight at the world believing it might love you back.… more
I used to think toughness was armor. Now I think it’s trust—running straight at the world believing it might love you back.… more
And for two days straight, before going into the bookstore, I’d been locked up in a darkened room that stank to high heaven of unwashed pits and a poorly-wiped ass.… more
True grit ain’t as easy as it looks, he said. You’ve got to get dirty if you want to live. … more