It has been five months since I set as goal to find the meaning of life. Gradually, I was convinced absolute truth did not exist. Please do not debate with me simply about ontological issues. Faith is something you are not sure of, by definition. Satisfaction is the only thing I need, the only thing I care about. I am not discouraged. I am not dismayed. I have nothing left to lose. Time will heal each wounded spirit, as if they never were.
Dum loquimur, fugerit invida aetas. Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.