Why do you guys have to injure my heart over things that I have no control over? Yes, I grieve! I always grieve! I don't know how to do anything but grieve! Leave me alone! I can't save you! I'm not God! Leave me alone! I can't solve the world's problems! I can barely deal with my own problems!
“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
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