Doubt … Is An Illness

The More Humanity Advances, The More It Is Degraded.

But, In Her Life, Nothing Was Going To Happen. Such Was The Will Of God! The Future Was A Dark Corridor, And At The Far End The Door Was Bolted.

A Superhuman Will Is Needed In Order To Write, And I Am Only A Man.

Women Want You To Deceive Them: They Force You To, And If You Resist, They Blame You.

Maybe Happiness Too Is A Metaphor Invented On A Day Of Boredom