Do you like me?

It’s whether people like you. That’s it. That’s all art is. Because it’s not like there’s some truth to judge your art against. It’s all random and just thrown together. It mimics life in this way. All we have in the meantime is each other. Of course you have the option to go off and not be liked. But that seems to be the only really wrong thing to do. All we are is if we’re loved. That’s the main thing we’re after.