Please do not understand me too quickly.
Try to understand me. Nothing is impossible.
You know so much about me and yet you don't understand me. To know is not to understand. We could know everything and still not understand anything.
It's not important to me that people understand me.
I'm more relaxed. I know I have difficulties with some verbs. But if they get me, they get me. And if they don't understand me, they don't understand me.
Who would ever understand me?
They cheer me because they all understand me, and they cheer you because no one understands you.
The people are applauding you because none of them understands you and applauding me because everybody understands me.
I understand that nobody understands me, but I can't be someone I'm not.
It's a cosmic joke that I'm a lesbian, because I understand men so well but women are a complete mystery to me.
I always felt that nobody was going to understand me, going to understand what I felt about things. I guess that's why I started writing. At least on paper I could put down what I thought.
Why is it that no one understands me and everybody likes me
I understand men much better than most women I know.
I have no time for things that have no soul.
I have never been able to understand why it is that just because I am unintelligible nobody understands me.
Everyone likes me, yet nobody understands me.
The world doesn't understand me and I don't understand the world, that's why I've withdrawn from it.
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little?
But you people do not understand me, and I am afraid you never will.
That so few understand me is why I am treasured.
