I Never Understood The Point Of Being

We're All People", He Said Simply. "it Doesn't Matter If You're Two, Thirty-two, Or Ninety-two. Everyone Wants To Be Treated With Respect. Everyone Wants To Feel Like They Matter In This World.

Where's My Syllabus To Guide Me Through Life?

Since I’ve Known You, You’ve Been Spinning And Spinning And Spinning Into All These Various Personas, And None Of This Self-exploration And Experimentation Has Given You A Sense Of Peace. I’ve Known You For Six Years, Intimately For Four, And I Still Have No Idea Who I’m In Love With.

As Much As I Don't Care About Those Things, I Think It's Human Nature To Not Want To Feel Totally Insignificant.

So Everything We Believe About Happiness Is Wrong," I Said. He Nodded. Everything?" I Asked, When What I Meant Was, Everything? Including You? Including Me? And Marcus, Being Marcus, Knew What I Really Wanted To Know, And Answered My Silent, More Significant Question. He Held Up His Hand To Shield The Rays And Looked Me In The Eyes. Almost.