I want to tell you something which may not make any sense but I should say it just so that one day you might remember it. Maybe it will make you feel better. At a certain point in your life, probably when too much of it has gone by, you will open your eyes and see yourself for who you really are. Especially for everything that made you so different from all the awful normals and you will say to yourself, “But I am this person.” And in that statement, that correction, there will be a kind of love.

Phoebe In Wonderland