Historical Storyteller
Four Thousand Club
Zen words.
There are really moments when every truth in the universe is laid bare before my eyes. I do not know what this phenomenon is, but I swear that sometimes I can attain this state of clarity when I write something beautiful.
It is a true shame that this only lasts a few seconds to a few minutes to a few hours. And as time passes by, I become a complete idiot instead of a man blessed with divine intellect.