Ew, Thoreau. I have an entire semester of William Blake next year, which kinda makes me want to cry. Too bad you can use sparknotes for poetry.

For me, it's just that I don't have any faith in anything. I don't believe in anything, not even so-called "reality". It makes my life a lot easier, though, seriously. I'd call myself a Nihilist, if I bothered to really put a label to it.