How do people inflict such emotions in me? I don't even know why I'm crying. I don't even know him. He made me think. He was smart. I wish I could meet more people like him. I wish they didn't come and go. I feel as if I'm being spoken down to when other people talk to me about these things... They make me feel stupid. I suppose it takes a certain skill to be able to evoke feelings like that.
Thank you, I suppose.
Thank you, I suppose.