"There is never a complete revelation,

A complete and tidy explanation for why it happened, why it ends, or why you are who you are. 

You want one and I want one, but there isn't one.

It comes in bits and pieces and you stitch them together wherever they fit. 

And when you are done, you hold yourself up. And there are still holes and you are a rag doll- invented and imperfect.

And yet, you are all that you have. So you must be enough, there is no other way."

- Marya Hornbacher, Wasted