I have a tendency to make people cry. I don't set out to do it – and it's not because I'm being mean to people. The tears are unusually ones of relief – and, sometimes, a little bit of joy.
For reasons I can't explain, when I talk to people – even total strangers – I have a way of getting to the truth. It's never from asking private questions. I just seem to have a way of asking the right questions; the ones that make people really think about what they want out of their