sorry i’m late, professor. i’m disenchanted with the human experience and waking up every morning thrusts me into an instant existential crisis
me: i’m gonna write
me: [reads another person’s writing]
me: i’m never writing again
I’m just gonna bullshit it.
Perfection. That’s what it’s about. It’s those moments. When you can feel the perfection of creation. The beauty of physics, you know, the wonder of mathematics. The elation of action and reaction, and that is the kind of perfection that I want to be connected to.
Listen. It may feel like hell. But sometimes lost is where you need to be. Just because you don’t know your direction, doesn’t mean you don’t have one.