Daniel Freeman - College of Arts & Sciences
Darkness, trodden underfoot. Slowly slinking towards the ultimate end. How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world. Nothing worthwhile left to do. Life, mine to keep or mine to take? One thing is all I need. A purpose. Tired in my bones, hurting from the inside out. Love of pain or courage is the motivation. No way to tell. Maybe tomorrow will bring more than today. Only way to tell is if I am still here.