Sleep is not on good terms with broken hearts. It will have nothing to do with them.
Why am I talking about all this? Who am I talking to? I send out these words, these thoughts, simply because it is time. Time for what, I do not know and it does not matter because it is what I want and that is always reason enough for me.
One does not beg for a glass of water from the devil.
The truth is always simpler than you can imagine.
God is God. His name doesn't matter.
It is a paradox. Life is that way. God designed it that way. I believe I met him once. He was full of mischief.