hear me oh friend: happiness preachers are all liars; the whole lot, this world is a unceasing sea of never ending sorrows, suffering is the sole truth, even leaving similar to coming is not of one’s choice .
instantaneous flared-up anger bothered me, ‘being hotheaded’ although correct, but didn’t convey everything, meditated on anger, found ‘suffocating life’ at the core, had let anger define me - the realization shocked me.