worth is a simple matter of priority when need is no longer a factor. willful and merciless abdication of the perfidious is an order. that is a matter of respect. the very concept of it.
someday what a man once possesed must be forgotten someday a wall stands before him he must climb with head held high, eyes strained to the horizon he will move himself ever forward.
in this world, is it the hallmark of the young to view life and death as transient?
each man longs to pursue his dream. each man is tortured by his dream. but the dream gives meaning to his life. even if the dream ruins his life man cannot allow himself to leave it behind.
in this world, is man ever able to posses anything more solid than a dream?