“You’re always begging things to love you as if you were a beggar for
love. Even the flowers, you have to fawn on them – You don’t want to
love – your eternal and abnormal craving is to be loved. You aren’t
positive, you’re negative. You absorb, absorb, as if you must fill
yourself up with love, because you’ve got a shortage somewhere.’” -DH Laurence

Aleksandra Rdest