Never forget what you are. The rest of the world will not. Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.
There’s a part of me that is unfamiliar to myself. And I keep finding myself there.
The artist strives to reflect the desolation and anxiety that accompanies one’s loss of identity.
It’s not an easy thing admitting to yourself what you really are.
You’re a sensei. It’s who you are. If you can’t see that, you’re blind.[to Johnny]
You don’t get to quit who you are.
Who we are is not what we wear or what glitters. It’s the spirit that defines us.
Being yourself, that is a magic stronger than any wish.
You’re the only person who really knows who I am and still likes me anyway.[to Luther]
No one is responsible for the family they are born into. All that matters is who they decide to be.
You can hide your identity, but you can’t hide who you are.
We’re all in costumes all the time, trying to become the thing we’re wearing.