There is a force in you that has always been moving toward the light. There is another force in you that has always been moving away from it. This is not a problem to solve, but simply is the condition of being alive.

Our biology insists on honesty even when our psychology does not. The flush rising in our cheeks, tears springing to our eyes, our voice breaking when we speak of what matters. We are, whether we like it or not, transparent.