" How awful it is to be clearly understood, how one-dimensional and predictable that would only make myself appear. To be understood is a downfall, it is to be conquered, to be labeled one thing, and be left as such. You are to never understand me, unless your intentions are to insult me. To be misunderstood is a blessing. To be considered rare is beautiful. If you want to be understood, you risk disfiguring the painting you have worked on your entire life. What is so appealing about wanting others to infringe your truth? "


- http://mariavsa.blogspot.com/