The world has never been a nice place to live. At least for a such maniac psycho-melancholic person as me. But there are things worth going on. I realised it reading Discworld stories. The funniest thing is, that the only worth thing in this whole awful life, lies inside my head. If I won't find any strength more, I even won't be able to commit suicide. The life is only a game, why not to take part? Of course, some people just have better. This is not fair play, but nobody wants to play fair. It is not about having better at the start or at the end. It is about going through it all with a sarcastic smile and a cup of tea, and of course damn good fun.
The philosophy presented in Pratchett's books is worth at least trying. His literature gave me hope I needed badly. Maybe he even never wanted it. But this is how a genius is described. I still have a dim idea of what this "philosophy" is. I only feel it. The real good literature is able to change world. I have the strong hope, Discworld will change me and my family.
I don't want to draw dead persons any more. I don't want to feel like this any more, as I felt back then. As I still sometimes feel. Now, something will help me. I won't be alone.

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