Sometimes I worry that, the more you focus on the things that you aren't, or can't do, the more you turn into an empty space. A spatial hole where a person should be, where nobody is sure what you are, but everyone is certain what you are not. I try and focus on the little things, the little day-by-day achievements, so I can be somebody or something, and not a void carved into the universe. It's not an easy thing when everyone seems so eager to preach the ills of pride. But a sense of self is one of the few things only truly created, refined and defined by an individual. You are the artist of your soul, and you are your greatest masterpiece.