Lucian Socolov

i cannot teach anybody anything, i can only make them think

- socrates

it’s not only me and believe, i wish it was. i… am, this is what i do all day, i think obsessively. i’m not and i know i am. i’m the absence in me. why aren’t you? dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum. what am i? the sum of my experiences? of yours!?

i am what i am and i am nothing else than what i am. i am to be and i will always be what i am. i am amun-ra, i am the morning star, i am life among the living, i am the dead among the dead. why aren’t you?

i know what i am and i think all that i know. i cannot teach you anything, but i can only show you, i can only make you think. i’d like you to come and feel the smell of wings, the fear of spears. why ask the silent pain? dare me.

i live your darkest secret.