When I look at all these things that are morally ambiguous and uncomfortable, and I consider what my intentions should be, I realize it goes back to this identity question that I had when I was a child -- and why am I here, and what is the meaning of my life, and what is my place in the universe?
kada pogledam sve te stvari koje su moralno dvosmislene i neugodne i zapitam se kakve bi moje namjere trebale biti, shvaćam kako me sve to vodi natrag ka pitanju koje sam imala kao dijete: zašto sam ovdje i koji je smisao mog života, gdje je moje mjesto u svemiru?