It is, at times, mind-numbing. 
   We get bogged down by all that emotional traffic and mental graffiti, and all it will do is create further questions you may never find an answer for. 
   Unnecessary worries: always with the questions. 
   What the hell is going on? 
   What’s wrong with this world? 
   What can we do? 
   Whom can we ask? 
   Who will answer honestly? 
   Are there honest answers? 
   You end up questioning yourself. 
   Can you question your existence, or can you live with it? Self-interrogation takes up so much precious time. 
   Often you end up asking the wrong person the right question. 

11/02/2013                                                                                               j.g.l.