April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine—talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself.
― Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
Make it happen. Shock everyone.
If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.
The woman who doesn’t need validation from anyone is the most feared individual on the planet.