How can I say so much whilst still saying nothing at all. My words mean nothing but everything as well. Even now, the words write have no meaning, my pen glides across the paper producing nonsense straight from my head, not my heart from where all good writing comes but my head, and the only phrase I know of meaning is not even in english, but in Latin. Latin is a foreign tongue to me and the only phrase of meaning in me is in Latin, this phrase bounces around my heart for one person, Mei Angelum, Amo te.
Well thats enough of my incoherent ramblings for today, so I must bid you, ado.
Hello, contrary to my title this is not the end, this is the beginning, the beginning of nothing, the beginning of everything, where the earth meets the heavens, where Hell freezes over (silence to those who have read A Divine Comedy). Well any who,this ends my first post, or does it begin.