The Edge, Hunter S Thompson: there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over
It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favorite sweater I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could all unravel around me. "Do you love me?" I asked. In your hesitation, I found my answer.
To feel emotion could be the greatest feeling and the best gift. but its the wrong feeling to feel deeply that hurt.
"The Truth About Monsters" by Nikita Gill from Modern Hepburn