When I Am Not Desperate, I Am

Sadness Is Also A Kind Of Defence.

To Be A Man, To Have Been Born Without Knowing It Or Wanting It, To Be Thrown Into The Ocean Of Existence, To Be Obliged To Swim, To Exist; To Have An Identity; To Resist The Pressure And Shocks From The Outside And The Unforeseen And Unforeseeable Acts - One's Own And Those Of Others - Which So Often Exceed One's Capacities? And What Is More, To Endure One's Own Thoughts About All This: In A Word, To Be Human.

I Gave In To Life. I Was Not Defeated But Outplayed.

~beautiful Soul Weeps Deep~

Lands Of Great Discoveries Are Also Lands Of Great Injustices.