I felt nobody would understand what was going on in my mind.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I didn't know what was going through my mind.
I always had a feeling when I was a kid that I didn't really know what was going on. Everybody else knew stuff that I didn't know.
I was trying to find out what it was that everybody else understood without giving up my stubborn and hard-won lack of understanding.
I felt really free, like I could do anything, because no one would know what to expect.
I never felt interpretation was my job.
One of the things I learned, one of the strangest things, is how to think. There was nothing else to do. I couldn't see people, or go for a walk in the forest. All I had was my head and my books, and I thought a lot.
Only one man ever understood me, and he didn't understand me.
I knew no one who'd ever been in the public eye.
I don't spend any time whatsoever thinking about what might have been.
There is no other who experiences your thoughts or your feelings.