The Warrior Of Light Knows That Everything

Because Of That She Had Never Had Enough Energy To Be Herself, A Person Who, Like Everyone Else In The World, Needed Other People In Order To Be Happy. But Other People Were So Difficult. They Reacted In Unpredictable Ways, They Surrounded Themselves With Defensive Walls, They Behaved Just As She Did, Pretending They Didn't Care About Anything. When Someone More Open To Life Appeared, They Either Rejected Them Outright Or Made Them Suffer, Consigning Them To Being Inferior, Ingenuous.

Be Proud Of Your Scars. They Remind You That You Have The Will To Live.

I Am In The Aleph, The Point At Which Everything Is In The Same Place At The Same Time. I'm At A Window, Looking Out At The World And Its Secret Places, Poetry Lost In Time And Words Left Hanging In Space...sentences That Are Perfectly Understood, Even When Left Unspoken. Feelings That Simultaneously Exalt And Suffocate.

No One Should Feel Afraid Of The Unknown. Because Everyone Is Capable Of Achieving Everything He Wants And Needs.

Then The Warrior Of The Light Thanks His Traveling Companions, Takes A Deep Breath And Continues On, Laden With Memories Of An Unforgettable Journey.