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Across many a bad night*

My years in America, more or less.

Tag: Depression

Family gone man alone

July 8, 2019July 6, 2023

Loss of a soulmate

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Earth on borrowed time.

July 7, 2019February 23, 2021

Back to oblivion

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Life without your wife.

February 24, 2019July 5, 2023

Guns & Ammo

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America, 2737
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The thought of suicide is a great source of comfort: with it a calm passage is to be made across many a bad night. — Friedrich Nietzsche ‘Beyond Good and Evil’

Chaos

‘Once you have given up the ghost, everything follows with dead certainty, even in the midst of chaos.’ —Henry Miller, ‘Tropic of Capricorn’

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