"Lately I’ve been winning battles left and right, but even winners can get wounded in the fight. People say that I’m amazing, strong beyond my years, but they don’t see inside of me I’m hiding all the tears. They don’t know that I go running home when I fall down. They don’t know who picks me up when no one is around. I drop my sword and cry for just a while. Deep inside this armour - the warrior is a child."
- Twila Paris, The Warrior Is A Child