The goal is not to live forever but to create something that will. Or at least another that will last a lifetime which isn't mine.
Yes people. i am going to be a father. S/he's 8 weeks old. There are a thousand different emotions swamping me right now. And i can not even write a full paragraph about it.
Let's start with: Inexplicable happiness which is self-explanatory.
And: Thank you, Che.
And so the journey begins. (i can safely assume that within nine months time i can write longer than this. After all, there's about 998 emotions still left to be tackled.)
A Thousand Emotions, The Ambivalent List: