I envy the happiness of others... I envy the sense of belonging... I seem always to be remaking myself.
Carrying out the thing, getting it to the point when one might say: There, now it is good - that point is hard to reach. Often, one sets very high goals for oneself. Perhaps too high.
They credited us with the birth of that sort of heavy metal thing. Well, if that's the case, there should be an immediate abortion.

