"So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger- because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being."
"I see myself forever and ever as the ridiculous man, the lonely soul, the wanderer, the restless frustrated artist, the man in love with love, always in search of the absolute, always seeking the unattainable." — Henry Miller, Stand Still Like the Hummingbird
Wouldn't we all do better not trying to understand, accepting the fact that no human will ever understand another, not a wife a husband, a lover a mistress, nor a parent a child? Graham Greene THE QUIET AMERICAN
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