Three weeks later…
Of course am I blue
that’s a given
What’s the point in living
When the love of my November… 142 more words
My favourite story from the biographies of great men or women of the west is the one about Friedrich Nietszche and a horse.
“After seeing a horse being whipped in the streets of Turin, Italy, Friedrich Nietzsche had a mental breakdown that put him in an asylum for the rest of his life.” 96 more words