I don't know what I want, or where I am going, but I'm trying to figure it out. My name is claud.
"I want in fact more of you. In my mind I am dressing you with light; I am wrapping you up in blankets of complete acceptance and then I give myself to you. I long for you; I who usually long without longing, as though I am unconscious and absorbed in neutrality and apathy, really, utterly long for every bit of you."
"Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted."