If Antarctica were music it would be Mozart. Art, and it would be Michelangelo. Literature, and it would be Shakespeare. And yet it is something even greater; the only place on earth that is still as it should be. May we never tame it.
I've become a much more serious young insect.
I didn't like the nervous tension of being a public person.
Pressure and stress is the common cold of the psyche.
The world is infinitely more complex than it appeared to me 15 years ago.