I, too, am beginning to feel an immense need to become a savage and create a new world.
August StrindbergHappiness consumes itself like a flame. It cannot burn for ever, it must go out, and the presentiment of its end destroys it at its very peak.
August StrindbergFamily . . . the home of all social evil, a charitable institution for comfortable women, an anchorage for house-fathers, and a hell for children.
August Strindberg