I think some of us are just meant to experience life deeply. We don’t look at sunsets, we feel them. We get emotional about ‘small’ things. When others cry, we cry too. We feel everything. Energy is our first language. We crave deep emotional relationships that feed our souls.
virginia woolf's 1931 new years resolutions: “to have none. not to be tied. to be free & kindly with myself. sometimes to read, sometimes not to read. to go out, yes—but stay at home in spite of being asked. as for clothes, i think to buy good ones”