"C'est qu'en effet, madame, l'univers n'est que le reflet de notre âme."
- Anatole France, Le Crime de Sylvestre Bonnard
I haven't actually READ this novel, just a little bit in class, but I feel it's perfectly succinct of the way I've been feeling. If you don't understand the quote, too bad. I reserve the right to remain an intellectual snob. Go plug it into BabelFish or something.