"They are things that he barely managed to understand, they are always ephemeral in my mind, I do not understand the importance they have for people. What's wrong with simply forgetting everything? They say that the past tells us about us, but ... What if I don't remember it? Will I stop being who I am? Will I recognize what I was? If you forget what you are ... will you stop being? yourself?..." These are questions I ask myself on stormy rainy nights.
When the mind is sober and drunk the spirit drowns in melancholy for no apparent reason.
-Dvsvengador