Why is it that when people decide they want to be artists, we choose to starve them? Why do we take advantage of their talent? Why do we laugh at them?
In life we demand beauty as an ideal. We want beautiful things. So why do we crush those who merely want to make beautiful things for us to enjoy? Who want to bring us happiness?
I wish I could understand why people demand these things, but don’t wish to support those who offer it.