“I was raised up believing, I was somehow unique. Like a snowflake, distinct among snowflakes, unique in each way you can see.
But, now, after some thinking, I’d say I’d rather be a functioning cog in some great machinery, serving something beyond me
But I don’t, I don’t know what that will be. I’ll get back to you someday soon, you will see.”—Fleet Foxes, Helplessness Blues (via just-a-human-being)