If I discover within myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world
an honest person...I have feelings too. I am still human. All I want is to be loved, for myself and for my talent. I think of myself as an intelligent, sensitive human being with the soul of a clown which always forces me to blow it at the most important moments.
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