You have nothing to fear, if you have nothing to hide.
If my best friend keeps his farts from me, what else is he hiding from me? And why does that thought make me feel so alone?
No one knows how hard it is, a life in hiding. You can never tell who your enemies are, or who to trust. Maybe that’s why I love animals so much. You look in their eyes, and you know exactly what’s in their hearts.
Everyone has a part of themselves they hide. Even from the people they love.
You can’t hide what’s in your heart.
It’s only our lies that get us in trouble, the things we hide.
