... meta 8a me pnigoun oi typseis kai de 8a ginw pote eytyxismenos k gw
opote kairos na disconnect na ksesapisoume lew gw, stodialo gia marafeti tou diabolou. STA KOMMATIA pia... (giati variemai toso?)
mpanakoimh8w.
To teleutaio sou post me tarakounhse su8emela. Paw na lusw askhseis mexri to telos tou xronou. Toulaxiston mexri na koimh8w.
thelei gamisi i gkomena tou Zisei.
I went down into the valley to pray.
I got drunk and I stayed all day.
na sas zisei
tou bryza?
psilo asxeto alla auto pou egrapse o morm mou thimise kati pou eixa diavasei.. "plousios den einai autos pou exei ta perisotera, alla autos pou xriazetai ta ligotera"
"Caladan Brood, the menhired one, winter-bearing, barrowed and sorrowless
in a tomb bereaved of words, and in his hands that have crushed anvils the hammer of his song -
he lives asleep, so give silent warning to all -
wake him not.
Wake him not."