n. fear that your connections with people are ultimately shallow, that although your relationships feel congenial at the time, an audit of your life would produce an emotional safety deposit box of low-interest holdings and uninvested windfall profits, which will indicate you were never really at risk of joy, sacrifice or loss.
I’m the girl who is lost in space, the girl who is disappearing always, forever...– Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation
Oh, love isn’t there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much...– Hermann Hesse, Wer lieben kann, ist glücklich. Über die Liebe
if you never forgive you’ll always be alone.– Stephen Elliott, The Adderall Diaries