I think it was mostly truth that I was after. I know now that truth is a troubling thing. You can’t drink your way to it. You can’t snort your way to it. You can’t fuck your way to it. You can’t cheat your way to it. You can’t love your way to it. You can only let it envelop you and try to make sense of it all.
Nick Miller, Isn’t It Pretty To Think So? (via armonster)