,,Mai bine pesimist permanent decît optimist
temporar”
,,Starea mea singuratică - Nimic! Liniște!
Insensibilitate”
,,Sunt un Zeu pierdut...”
,,În apele dulci, sarea mă-necă!”
On Crimson paper with Hollow Words...My Feather fell with Bloody Ink...Above My Mind I drifted Naked...Taking Shapes of Words Unwritten...
Introduction
Sleepless Nights upon drafts of forgotten Wisdom and forbidden Paths often made My Mind restless and eager for reaching new depths of Universal Perception. The Sense of losing Myself between ideas little bothered me, for I knew one thing – I will find what I seek, no matter how long it will be…Every step was more closer and reassuring, every guess took My Focus inside the right circle…into The Dream-Rift! I don’t know how but one day, at the edge of cataclysmic events inside My Mind, when everything around collapsed to absurdity and chaos…something strange changed My Inner Universe. Suddenly, I was obsessed by unknown idea, some kind of outer-thought, alien to my form of thinking...THIS THOUGHT BECAME MY LIFE...
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Nice primul citat!!
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