“How did you know what's been killing me? Slowly, for years,
driving me to hate people when I don't want to hate... Have
you felt it, too? Have you seen how your best friends love
everything about you--except the things that count? And
your
most important is nothing to them, nothing, not even a
sound
they can recognize. You mean, you want to hear? You want
to
know what I do and why I do it, you want to know what I
think? It's not boring to you? It's important?”
― Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead
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