08 February 2008 Friday, February 08, 2008


I have conquered a recluse's soul living in a deserted island, but what sets us different is recluses's isolated lifestyle resulted in speaking with blithe ignorance of the reality and mine resulted in lusting for companies.

I quote Joseph Condrad; Who knows what loneliness is; Not a conventional word, but a naked terror? To the lonely themselves it wears a mask. The most miserable outcast hugs some memory or some illusion.