To quote a dead Italian
Nov. 13th, 2006 10:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gnommi
Midway this life we're bound upon,
I woke to find myself in a dark wood,
Where the right road was wholly lost and gone.
There's just no getting away from it any more. No mere dilemma in deciding which path to take: the choices, if choices there are, are lost in the fog.
How did I come to stray so far?