Анкета Jürgen Keller

“Sometimes...

You can cry until there's nothing wet in you.
You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures.
You can pray, all you want, to whatever god you think will listen.
And, still, it makes NO difference.
It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you.
And you know that if it ever did relent...
It would not be because it cared."

“You know, if I were to die right now, in some sort of fiery explosion due to the carelessness of a friend, well that would just be okay.”