I think life is a stroll, and I try and walk it at my pace whenever
Destiny is not playing dirty tricks on me.
I’m a dreamer: not a man of visions but a man of illusions. Every day,
every hour every second in my life I feel like I’m casted away in a land
without hope called REALITY. And the notion of freedom that many other perceive
in the Internet is a mirage for me. And also a quick-sands territory where our
illusions are degutted and they arise as delusions.
Yes, the Internet is here to stay, it’s a great thing but not the real
thing. The problem here is that more and more people, doesn’t pay attention to
the joy of living (touching, laughing, sweating...) because they’re too busy
staring at a screen where they pretend to have a real life.
