I regret the day I had to talk about it to express my own highly biased advice to confront views and experiences nothing is neutral, all is real life I leave aside sincerity I take my opinion for granted
If one day, I should go if some day, I should die talk about me with my own words, through my own dreams for there is no other truth than mine for I take my sincerity for a fact.
I thought myself a moderate man, floating just below the surface loaded with ideals and kindly dreams. I wished so much for the truth And the good to triumph I tried too hard to shelter conflicting views, then realized I was intolerance itself.
Trough the complexity of our minds the labyrynth of our consciences, we forever face our own reality our wounded souls constantly struggle we want too much to soothe, then regret it bitterly we try too hard to persuade then loose all our certainties
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