Loneliness isn't about being by yourself. That's fine, right and good, desirable in many ways. Loneliness is about finding a landing-place, or not, and knowing that, whatever you do, you can go back there. The opposite of loneliness isn't company, it's return. A place to return.
The crack inside your fucking heart is me.
I'm in mourning for my life.
I don't want the public to see the world they live in while they're in the Park (Disneyland). I want to feel they're in another world.
Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.
A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.
When will you realize you're already there? So watered down, your feelings have turned to mud.
It is certain that we cannot escape anguish, for we are anguish.
Yeah, Wacko Jacko, where did that come from? Some English tabloid. I have a heart and I have feelings. I feel that when you do that to me. It's not nice.
People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of a fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar.