@xxsenpaixsamaxx we are dependent on idiosyncrasy.

Man, by his nature is his own misery. We don't find in the other the rejoicing of the company without there being a "why" that compensates it. Weak, measly? I'm sorry, my friend, but I don't agree. There is no greater strength than to accept your own pettiness.

As long as there is poetry, as long as there are people who do the wonderful work that you do, we can have hope in humanity.

My best wishes for you.