“So where do I go from here? I’ve disposed of love, I’ve disposed of God, and all that is left is me and the universe, and I am no more a part of it than before. I feel as if… — Francis Fesmire Copy Share Image
“So where do I go from here? I’ve disposed of love, I’ve disposed of God, and all that is left is me and the… — Francis Fesmire Copy Share Image
“I exist on an imaginary tightrope and must watch every step, lest I fall into the cold, dark abyss. I live in constant fear… — Francis Fesmire Copy Share Image
“The present is the transition point between the past and future and flows like a river moving towards the ocean of one’s life. One… — Francis Fesmire Copy Share Image
