The man who became god
«Oh, do not mourn», he said. «Our souls are love and an eternal farewell»
W.B. Yeats, Ephemera
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There are no mountains, there are no summits free...
Some will sell their dreams for small desires
“Life swings like a pendulum backward and forward between pain and boredom.”
A. Schopenhauer
“The void exists for as long as you are not falling into...
I, jihadist
My name is Jamel Zarour.
My parents came from Belkour, from Algers.
My father was a furniture upholsterer. I never got to know him that much...
The revenge of the lost children
-You know what I’m thinking?
-What?
-I wish I could go back and wipe them all. I wish I had superpowers, not like spiderman, even stronger,...
