Worrying About the Past Doesn't Help the Future
Faith is not something to grasp, it is a state to grow into. ~~Mohandas Gandhi
Nothing seems to change the dreams of the
cynics like believing does. Belief in what?
God? Another life? A new chance? The
impossible? All the above? When I am in
solitude but not alone, it's her love that is my
constant companion. When I express my
endless gratitude or ask for help, it's to
involve the spirit in the day (or night). My
cynicism is reserved for the demons of the
diaspora - may they choke on their own
horseshit.
IMPRESSIONS TINGED BY MORNING WOOD
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