Reality never feels too real.
"Favorites" are the ones I liked the most in the previous Month.
Everyone is guilty of something.
And how does one find hope when everything seems lost and empty and meaningless?
How does one deal with the world all alone?
Is there anywhere one can go that things would be different?
How does one deal with his own mirror images reflected in other people?
We are very lonely beings, isolated within ourselves. After all, does anyone really understand anyone at all?