“You
don't understand me. You never will.” “You are
right, I do not, but then nor do I ever wish to. The universe is
unfathomable too, you know, but that does not stop me from
walking out into the cold each night and looking up to the 2 AM
sky and becoming consumed with one conclusive, colossal and
relentless thought.” “And what is that?”
“My god, it's beautiful.”