Weathered Diaries

i am but a puny allegory, unbeknownst of a man's glory. Shrouded in an unrelenting conflict, a lost cause left derelict. Beautiful paradigm of uncertainty, a malady of enigmatic absurdity. If thou seek, thou shall be found, take a flight and yet shall be bound. I hath the universe; it has me, hypothesise your existence; I shall be....