There is always sufficient reason for despair, but there is never sufficient purpose.
Sometimes you believe a thing that isn't true because in the world you wish to live in, it would be true.
There is no such thing as a list of reasons. There is either one sufficient reason or a list of excuses.
In the end you don't so much find yourself as you find someone who knows who you are.
Better to start up a thousand wrong roads than to spend your life going nowhere because you know the way.