Madness is the inability to communicate your ideas. It’s as if you were in a foreign country, able to see and understand everything thats going on around you, but incapable of explaining what you need to know or of being helped, because you don’t understand the language they speak there.
“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over again.”—F. Scott Fitzgerald (via electric-wish)
“While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close.”— Jeanette Winterson (via fawun)