Politicians are better liars than writers.

Heroes are damned. No mortal conquers Death.

would you dare to love me?

Happiness is something you lay siege to, it is a battle like a game of go. I will take hold of all the pain and snuff it out.

Tomorrow we will be nothing but earth and dust. Who will remember the love a soldier once knew?

I envied these women I saw before me, their beauty still intact. Life has its revenge of life. Untimely death is the secret of eternal youth.

Out on the street I start to run; I need to breathe in this life, the trees, the warmth of my town. I will be able to control my own fate and I will know how to be happy. Happiness is something you lay siege to, it is a battle . . .