Hail to you all!
This is a thought that came up almost two years ago: and in all likelihood, came up as a thing on which I could lay down my blame. It could be also a deeper insight of the previous blog "A chaotic nature".
It began, when I was introduced to literature at the age of fourteen. From that moment on I had this parched need of reading, searching and so on. With that moment began as well, an emotional turmoil which could not be appeased.
At first, reading and apprehension of the surrounding teared down the security I had of myself. That period...