You were born broken, that’s your birthright. And now you can fill your life with projects, your books, your movies and your little girlfriends, but it won’t make you whole. You’re BoJack Horseman. There’s no cure for that.
You know, sometimes I feel like I was born with a leak, and any goodness I started with just slowly spilled out of me, and now it’s all gone, and I’ll never get it back in me. It’s too late.
Sometimes the ones we love the most have the worst things to hide, sometimes the monsters turn out to be those who stood by your side. So, keep it locked up, keep it sealed tight, shut it down and turn away!