This demands a lot of bravery and recklessness. But I couldn't do otherwise.
Getting till this point and turning back at the very end is not in my way.
Only to find that ... it wasn't quite the end.
[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves. T.S.Eliot
This demands a lot of bravery and recklessness. But I couldn't do otherwise.
Getting till this point and turning back at the very end is not in my way.
Only to find that ... it wasn't quite the end.