I’m very calm. Let the months and years come as they may, they will take nothing more from me, they can take nothing more from me. I’m so alone, so devoid of expectations, that I can face them without fear. The life that carried me all these years is still there in my hands and eyes. I don’t know if I’ve overcome it. But so long as it is there, it will seek its way, whether this thing within me that says “I” wants it to or not.
