“What do you care whether ’tis I
Or other, face of clay?
In human sphere of narrow lore
May that your luck will hold,
As I remain for ever more
In my eternal cold.”
(“The Legend of the Evening Star”- M. Eminescu)
Shhhh. There’s still something in my mind. Maybe it was too much. I needed a proof. And I got just the opposite. Maybe it is just wrong. Completely wrong.
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Or, maybe you’re not wrong. I have no idea what are you talking about but my moral code screams to disprove.
Yeah,go on,disapprove me. U know when u were asking me how to go back to basics, and I still had an answer?! Well now I don’t. I don’t even know what’s wrong. It’s just that I can’t sleep @ night. I’ll postpone the thinkin’.