Thinking About Spaghetti That Boils Eternally But

There Is Nothing So Cruel In This World As The Desolation Of Having Nothing To Hope For.

But The Silence Spoke Volumes.

That's Gotta Be One Of The Principles Behind Reality. Accepting Things That Are Hard To Comprehend, And Leaving Them That Way.

Time Passes Slowly. Nobody Says A Word, Everyone Lost In Quiet Reading. One Person Sits At A Desk Jotting Down Notes, But The Rest Are Sitting There Silently, Not Moving, Totally Absorbed. Just Like Me.

I'll Never See Them Again. I Know That. And They Know That. And Knowing This, We Say Farewell.