Let’s face it. The world is a mystery to us. Whatever the sciences discover or invent, more hypotheses abound. When it comes to affairs of the heart, things get even more complicated.

These days, I no longer understand who I am, except a very needful glob of ugly flesh. I am who I thought I was not.

About the only truthful thing I know is that I love V.

Published in: on March 21, 2008 at 11:05 am  Comments (1)  

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  1. well is true why than we rely on a higher power for assistance since we can’t know how to know ourselves.


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