One day I will find the right words and they will be simple.
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Being overpowered by the sadness of not knowing what there is in the world, and what I’m doing. Feeling completely indifferent to good and evil too, to beauty or anything else. I know that this is the root of all human troubles, all of them.
—Jack Kerouac, Windblown World: The Journals of Jack Kerouac 1947 - 1954 (via honeyforthehomeless)