What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.
Ne kaže se Nesanica, već Rat Misli.
There’s as many atoms in a single molecule of your DNA as there are stars in the typical galaxy. We are, each of us, a little universe.
But I don’t want comfort. I want poetry. I want danger. I want freedom. I want goodness. I want sin.