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I wrote this a few months ago (unedited): Dear Scott I know you are really hurting right now. I know that you are scared. I know you want to get drunk. But you have a friend inside of yourself. Yeah this seems like a dumb idea when a few moments ago you could imagine someone just like you...

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond all measure. It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you NOT TO BE? Your playing small...

He is the type of person who believes talking to himself to be less dangerous than conversing with others. Through this mistaken belief he creates a dialogue that bears him little respect. He does not know this though. This form of self-torture he practices is so subtle that it is beyond his...

This bird in a cage, the door is open, too scared to venture out. The steel bars comfort, the cold, scratched floor protects me from falling. I remember yesterday, taking a tentative flutter outside. There I was natural, guiding myself through the sky and trees, effortlessly exploring...

A large flock of birds gather at land's end. One is scared and stands near the edge of the cliff. Another bird nearby tells him, "You are a bird, you can fly. Fly high over the land and the sea." The other birds stare at the scared bird while the words are spoken. As the scared bird stands...