I spread eggshells all over my room, so anyone who tries to get close when I sleep will know what they're walking on.

Tough love and brutal truth from strangers are far more valuable than Band-Aids and half-truths from invested friends, who don’t want to see you suffer any more than you have.

Very gently. Like there are eggshells on your pedals, and you don’t want to break them. That’s how you drive in the rain.