Happiness is when you finally know there are no monsters under your bed.
A serious affliction that I suffered from for decades. An affliction I shared with 20 million other Sri Lankans. The sometimes very real but most times much imagined and maligned belief in conspiracy. Accompanied of course by back stabbing and character assassination in every form possible. In ways only Sri Lankans know how.
“When I go from hence, let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable.” Rabindranath Tagore, Gitanjali.
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