- It's still hard for me to have a clear mind thinking on it. But it's the truth even if it didn't happen. pg 13
- And I'm glad when it gets thick enough you're lost in it and can let go, and be safe again. pg 101
- In spit of all I could do, it was getting tought to keep from getting lost. pg 118
- Now, I don't know. Being lost isn't so bad. pg 118
- , and I'd think, That ain't me, that ain't my face. It wasn't even me when I was trying to be that face. I wasn't even really me then; I was just being the way I looked, the way people wanted. It don't seem like I ever been me. pg 140
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