the only people for me

...the only people for me are the average ones, the boring ones who get by, sometimes talking about something vaguely important, often not, not really needing to be saved from anything in particular, desirous of a rich tea and a digestive at the same time, the ones that yawn and can't help saying a commonplace thing because they are human, and be, be, be, like the plants and trees of a forest; growing slowly individually and collectively insignificant yet magnificent and you see the the whole existence for what it really is in itself and everybody sighs; "Ahh".

Cape Byron