Door

Today I felt hungry. After a while.

Here's an Emily Dickinson poem. Coming from someone who hasn't seen any kind of fame and popularity, it could be dismissed as sour grapes, but I don't think that would be the case with ED. The truth of it so simply said, made me chuckle.

Nobody

I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us - don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!