Wise Joke About Problems

There is a good joke about problems. If you have no problems, check your pulse then. Don’t we complain too much? Don’t we think about our unhappiness too much? Well, we complain and think. Are we right? Sure, we aren’t! We must overcome the abundance of our thoughts and feelings and do what we must do. We must build our life, not wait someone to come and build it for us.  

Deadmen.

Some people I truly admire and love as a friend  are dead. Sometimes, I have a strange Cobain-style feeling : «I'm so happy, cause today I found my friends, they're in my head». I remember these people: their language, their appearance, their manners and characters ... They all were so different, so original, separate from me. But now they seem to live in me ... It's such a strange thing... Does  memory in old age finally turn from stories of victories and defeats to the spiritual variant of the cemetery?