I like to think I represent the normal woman. Gpoy.
I have been lost.
Down every road i follow out in the dark
On my way home
But i feel nothing. Am i better yet?
Everybody knows that you are insane
Gustav Klimt: ‘The Blood of Fish, 1898’
You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them.
He lives happily on a little… whose soft slumbers are not carried away by fear or sordid greed.
|—||Horace (Otium Odes II - XVI)|