I Am, Emphatically. Mental Illness Triggered By

History Admits No Rules; Only Outcomes.

War May Be An Auction For Countries. For Soldiers It's A Lottery.

Creation Never Ceased On The Sixth Evening, It Occurs To The Young Man. Creation Unfolds Around Us, Despite Us And Through Us At The Speed Of Days And Nights. And We Call It Love.

Memories Are Their Own Descendents Masquerading As The Ancestors Of The Present.

I Feel Like Something Important Has Happened To Me. Is This Possible?