No One Ventures
Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2004 2:02 am
No rooms could have looked cheerful on a day
like this. The weather is as gloomy as
my soul, gloomy enough that I wonder why I came into this world and why I
have taken such much trouble to stay in it.
I am alone, of course...human beingss
are always alone whatever they choose
to think or do. Born alone...die alone.
The mind is always singular,never plural,
no matter how we may mislead
ourselves with talk of social animals.
But this dreary room pleases me the same
way the weather does. No one ventures to
bother me on dreary days in dreary rooms.
By Regis McCafferty. An old friend
like this. The weather is as gloomy as
my soul, gloomy enough that I wonder why I came into this world and why I
have taken such much trouble to stay in it.
I am alone, of course...human beingss
are always alone whatever they choose
to think or do. Born alone...die alone.
The mind is always singular,never plural,
no matter how we may mislead
ourselves with talk of social animals.
But this dreary room pleases me the same
way the weather does. No one ventures to
bother me on dreary days in dreary rooms.
By Regis McCafferty. An old friend