I began to write a little bit about how I don't like being identified as a girl, and how that was kind of a secret of mine. Although, I don't think it's really a secret, but rather it's just something that I don't share because there is no occasion to do so. However, I was thinking, and I think the only secret, which reveals my entire life, is this:
"Whoever wants to live and enjoy his life today must not be like you and me. Whoever wants music instead of noise, joy instead of pleasure, soul instead of gold, creative work instead of business, passion instead of foolery, finds no home in this trivial world of ours...All we who ask too much and have a dimension too many could not contrive to live at all if there were not another air to breathe outside the air of this world, if there were not eternity at the back of time; and this is the kingdom of truth...It is the kingdom on the other side of time and appearances. It is there we belong. There is our home. It is that which our heart strives for...we have to stumble through so much dirt and humbug before we reach home. And we have no one to guide us. Our only guide is our homesickness."
I can't say much more than that.
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