"In theory there is a possibility of perfect happiness: To believe in the indestructible element within one, and not to strive towards it."

   〜Franz Kafka 



In a world full of pessimistic nihilists, I stand here with a simple look on my blank face. An optimistic nihilist, a contradicting term for a youth such as I. The pen is my weapon, my words are my shield, and the blank canvas is my castle. I am but a hermit with fantastic dreams in a society of reality.