::: Think! ::: |
::: Today we would
go around in the landscape of our youth like travelers. We are burned of
facts, we know differences like dealers and necessities like butchers. We
are not any longer without grief - we are terribly indifferent. We would
be there; but would we live?
We are abandoned like children and experienced like old people, we are
raw and sad and superficial - I believe, we are lost. |
::: You all laugh because
I'm different, I laugh because you all are the same. - Unknown source |
::: Hell cannot be
all that bad, it is run by the guy who thought he could do a better job
with heaven. - Unknown source |