HOW in the course of humanity’s 5000-year cultural, intellectual, and linguistic evolution am I caught staring at the monitor for two hours, completely at a loss for words to describe emotions that have played around for some time which I had to supress by forgetting the world through Battle Realms or StarCraft, which are both fleeting answers to recurring memories that haunt the soul, reawakening that which is dead, only like ghosts they torture you and drive you to madness, HOW, for even Dante in his Inferno, was only so successful in making Hell beautiful?
And yet, with all its history, language even at the hands of such literary gods, remains short of symbolyzing innumerable truths that man has ever had communion with… like inexplicable ones such as this.
Telepathy nalang tayo.
Pitasyo 