I hate this feeling, and it was only until a certain friend of mine beat me in the head with the truth that I was too blind to see…
Irony and Paradox
Barry Lopez: How is one to live a moral and compassionate existence when one is fully aware of the blood, the horror inherent in life, when one finds darkness not only in one’s culture but within oneself? If there is a stage at which an individual life becomes truly adult, it must be when one [...]
Love
Ay me! For aught that I could ever read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth. –Lysander, Midsummer Night’s Dream Damn affection, damn lust, and damn emotion. I’m tired of this all, the constant tugging on my heartstrings. I’m never good enough, no matter how much [...]
Who?
So, everyone, this is Conner Wesselman; a man whose life is still being carved out (hopefully) in the name of history.
