For a long time all I wanted for Christmas were books about outdoor survival. I was convinced that the woods were calling me. I camped a lot, I took classes. At 18, I told myself if I don't live in the woods by myself by the time I'm 25, I have failed.
Fame always brings loneliness. Success is as ice cold and lonely as the North Pole.
I wanted to be a pianist but it just wasn't my thing. I guess I wanted to stand up rather than sit down.

