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I reached a point where I didn't think I was that great. I'm not being humble. I was looking at things and thinking: 'You're not really good in that'. I think I was becoming boring as well as bored. It was nobody's fault except mine - probably - and it might not even be my fault.

I have this desire to keep improving, so I find fault.

I'm a perfectionist to a fault.

People tell me being a perfectionist is a fault, but I find that's what drives me.

I was always telling people I was doing great, even if I wasn't.

I understand that I'm not perfect. I made mistakes and I had a hand in everything that's happened to me, good and bad.

To this day I do not believe I'm great at anything.

I always knew I was destined for greatness.

If I have to go around telling everyone how great I am, then there's something wrong with my act.

What makes anyone think that I'm any good?