Aight, my tall straight asparagi, a beer and a parting shot, of rye and exhortation.

You're not going to be able to truly accept and forgive anyone else until you learn to accept and forgive yourself.

Every strength you have is a weakness, every weakness, a strength. We're taught that they're different, but they're the same.

I don't know the secret to becoming oneself, but I know a step: accepting & forgiving who you are now.

Go out there and be kind, to yourself, yes, and to others.