“Who are you really?
You are not a name, or a height, or a weight, or a gender
You are not an age and you are not where you are from
You are your favorite books and the songs stuck in your head
You are your thoughts and what you eat for breakfast on Saturday mornings
You are a thousand things but everyone chooses to see the million things you are not
You are not where you are from, you are where you’re going,
And I’d like to go there too.”