Something Borrowed, Something Real
How can you ever know which way the coin will tumble?
Published in
3 min readApr 29, 2024
Every day, I asked myself what the worth of my life was.
I did not find it among the angels with their careless ways of courting madness and feeding upon it.
I did not find it among the demons with their sensual desires in the way of meaningless cavorting.