want want what i want what i need want some more never get what i want

But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger. I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.

yesterday i saw a place called pavilion of forgotten desires and accompanying clouds. i think you have spent too long in this place, in your head. it is time to leave. maybe make your way through the gate of dispelling clouds, and visit the hall of embracing the universe. these are all in the summer palace, i think you would like it there. put it on your list, right next to "everywhere"