Intro

" Must you have battle in your heart forever? The bloody toil of combat? Old contender, Will you not yield to the immortal Gods? That nightmare cannot die, being eternal evil it-self --- Horrors, pain and chaos. There is no fighting her, no power can fight her, all that avails is fighting. (The Odyssey, Homer) "

A mind filled with words ...
A heart filled with emptiness ...
A life filled with conflict ...

Words full of beauty ...
Emptiness full of arrogance ...
Conflicts full of vitality ...

Such irony life is! As a description of a fertile ground filled with horror, pain and chaos; full of struggle in the seeking of something of worth... Even to a little bit! Happiness , Life and ... or maybe nevermore...