„Sometimes I sit at home and I think about how empty everything is. Everyone thinks that they are living wildly, drinking, smoking, fucking, partying, drinking coffee, blogging, falling in love, reading books of other people’s lives, watching films on how to live, but really they’re dying slowly and the world is slowly sucking all the goodness out of them. Maybe this is why I’m full of sadness, because I think I’m the only person to have noticed.“