Envy is regarded by most people as a petty, superficial emotion and, therefore, it serves as a semihuman cover for so inhuman an emotion that those who feel it seldom dare admit it even to themselves… That emotion is: hatred of the good for being the good.
“I’d always wished that I could go to this restaurant that I wanted to be in existence,” she said, “so I just made one. It’s not like I invented anything. There’s already an omelet. The love song was already written, man. I’m just singing it.”