He can feel and observe his thoughts. He loves to be alone.
With doubt, he enters the nightmare or leaves for paradise.
In space between moments, he realized what it means to ‘simply’ be.
He uses doubt to challenge every message that he delivers to himself.
He is falling in love with the feeling of being alive.
He cherishes the present because tomorrow might never come.
The moment that has passed will never pass again. If he could only find delight in each moment of his existence even depression would serve its purpose.