feels like a weight ..............................this sorrow

i've been alone inside myself
far too long
never really wanted it that way
but i guess i let it happen

when i'm lonely
i lie awake at night
and i wish you were here
i miss you

we walk the narrow path, beneath the smoking sky.
sometimes...............barely tell the difference,
between darkness and light.

to err is human. or is it?

sometimes following the laughter, there is a wave of heartache.

there is nothing more useless than an impossible wish.

fame is the accumulation of misunderstandings around a well known name.

it's a hard man who's only just, and a sad man who's only wise.

genius does what it must and talent does what it can.

FANATICS: fro them everything is right or wrong. honorable or evil, thruth or blaspheny. when you fight fanatics all you do is make them even more fanatical than they were when they started.
instead of working with what is, they keep trying to force everything to be what thye think it should be.the most valuable lesson you can teach a fanatic is that fanatism is self defeating.

suicide is the most sicere form off self-criticism.

i live my life in tortured solitude. all i want is to be left alone.

sadness rest like a weight upon the shoulders of the lonely. longing drains the soul sorrow and despair follow those cast out of their heaven

more than through anger or lust for power,the dark enters through despair. through the belief that in the end, there is nothing but pain and sorrow and death, and that nothing we do truly matters.

anguise , pain, sacrifice& death. sounds like marriage.