You see that girl? Yeah, her. She seems so invincible, right? But just touch her and she’ll wince. She has secrets and trusts no-one. She’s the perfect example of betrayal, because everyone that she ever trusted, broke her.
Sometimes I’m a hypocrite. And it’s usually after I say something critical about a certain thing. It’s like, subconsciously, I feel the need to experience it for myself. I don’t know.
“Beyond the beauty of external forms, there is more here: something that cannot be named, something ineffable, some deep, inner, holy essence. Whenever and wherever there is beauty, this inner essence shines through somehow. It only reveals itself to you when you are present.”