Unless you come to terms with your past... it haunts you, and you never leave it.
I'm still the little southern girl from the wrong side of the tracks who really didn't feel like she belonged.
The minute you start believing your own success, you're on the road to ruin.
Well, softness and femininity like yours people don't expect of me; so when they find me emotional and capable of real vulnerability, they're surprised.
All my life, I've been the kind of person who could shatter easily.
I'm kind of a recluse.
