Who Promised You That Only For Joy

The Horrors Of War, Pale Beside The Loss Of A Mother

Creative Minds Have Always Been Known To Survive Any Kind Of Bad Training.

Everyone Here Says In A Surprised Manner That I Have Grown... They Are So Stupid And Do Not Notice That I Am Standing Up Straighter!

Why Do We Go Around Acting As Though Everything Was Friendship And Reliability When Basically Everything Everywhere Is Full Of Sudden Hate And Ugliness?

Everything Becomes So Problematic Because Of Basic Faults: From A Discontent With Myself.