One more time with feeling

I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they’re right, you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.

Sometimes you just have to jump out the window and grow wings on the way down.

Is it really that bad if someone sees who you are? Why is it humans have a problem with letting someone else see that they are human?