"some nights you will feel like there are a thousand galaxies exploding in every inch of you and you are too bright to ever be looked at directly. some nights you will feel impossibly small, like your body could slip through the spaces in atoms and never appear in this world again. and some nights you will feel like a paper doll, carefully crafted and easily blown away, fragile, and too delicate to ever be touched. and some nights you will feel that each cell in your body is made of the strength that holds the whole world together and that is okay, because you're made of stardust and minuscule atoms and breakable bones and the building blocks of everything in the universe and you are too alive to feel anything more than human."