Who were you before the world told you what you were not?

Being yourself in a world which wants you to be someone else is the highest possible attainment.

We conform to pain until we don't notice it anymore; it's what you call — numb — and it tragically blots out our pleasure too.

Conformity is a type of calm where you hover motionless on the edge of a scream that never comes.

The common person fears to think beyond the common.