You mut be kidding me

“i want to run away. it’s not that i hate this place, or that something particularly horrible has happened. i feel the never ending need to go and run and see new things and breathe different air. i feel the need to go somewhere where i know nothing and learn absolutely everything about it until it could be my hometown. i want to go start over and find new friends and new family. maybe, sometime after all that, i’ll come back here. maybe i’ll apologize for leaving so abruptly without any goodbyes, and maybe i’ll find my old friends and we’ll catch up. but, in all honesty, if i leave, that’s it. even the people that would miss me will slowly move on and will probably hate me for leaving without a word. this place wouldn’t be the same when or if i ever chose to come back. it would never feel like “home” again. but maybe that’s okay.”

“I bear no love for spring: I feel unhealthy, my blood ferments, longing chokes my heart and mind.”

“Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter don’t mind.”

“Real generosity towards the future lies in giving all to the present.”

“A year from now, you will wish you had started today.”