Life
— for me — is neither good nor bad, neither a theory nor an idea.
Life
is a reality, and the reality of life is war.
For one who is a born
warrior, life is a fountain of joy, for others it is only a fountain of
humiliation and sorrow.
I no longer demand carefree joy from life. It
couldn’t give it to me, and I would no longer know what to do with it…
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