“I was a melancholic child. Worried, anxious. I never felt as if I
belonged anywhere, as if I were a foreign exchange student living among the
other kids, who seemed predestined to love sports. Add to that alienation the
fact that my parents were going through a divorce, and I was truly treading water.
But in that junior high school auditorium, I felt like I’d discovered a secret
I didn’t even know was being whispered. There was a place where I might belong:
It was the Theater, and I was sold.” —Zach Braff, “An Invisible Boy Keeps His Promise,” The New York Times, March
23, 2014
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