"It drags you down, this life. You’re surrounded by crackpots, nothing but crackpots; you live with them for two, three years and, little by little, without noticing it, you turn into a crackpot yourself."
Uncle Vanya, Anton Chekhov (via ivankaramazovs)
Overheard a guy on the street telling his friend about his great stage manager.
Looked up and it was Jonathan Groff.
Anxiety disorders aren’t even a real thing. There’s nothing wrong with you. The doctors who reviewed your case and accepted you onto disability are quacks."