I think a majority of us have this problem of yearning for something we could never fathom possessing. It’s weird how once we acquire this treasure we come to reject it.
"I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us."
"I think I’d give almost anything on earth to see you writing a something, an anything
— a story, a poem, a tree, that was really and truly after your own heart."