He climbed out of the valley, wondering if he were mad. But if so, he preferred his own madness, to the regular sanity. He rejoiced in his own madness, he was free. He did not want that old sanity of the world, which was become so repulsive. He rejoiced in the new-found world of his madness. It was so fresh and delicate and so satisfying.
- D. H. Lawrence, Women in Love
2 comments:
Let me guess, he's a misanthrope. :)
he's gay.
:)
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