People get so upset sometimes that they don't matter to a lot of people. That they are just another face in the crowd, they wanted to be extraordinary, they wanted to be memorable by everyone they've ever met. And up until now I was one of those people. But the thing is I realized, it doesn't matter how many people think you're important because maybe a shit-ton of people think you're amazing and brilliant but you're just a speck of dust floating in their ever expanding universe of life, but i'd prefer to be so important to few people that just the thought of me sends and overwhelming feeling of adoration through them. Just remember that if you don't matter to many, then you matter to few, and those few who do think you matter, you have scarred them so deeply that you will forever be in their heart no matter how long you leave or how much you fuck up. You're still there. And that's what matters.