Beauty & Truth (An Essay on Existentialism in 2002, Cappuccino Kidstuff)

It’s easy, yet becomes ever more increasingly difficult, to rise above this world and glance down at it’s truly unprecedented and unimpressionable grandeur and beauty. It brings a smile to my face, and to that of many others, when we see those beautiful people who, with dignified integrity, compassion, caring and kindness, speak an unconditional truth in every word or whisper. However, it is with great sadness that one can often see the world being groped, mishandled, smothered, torn and twisted into a misshapen form by hands covered by the blood and sweat of millions, who take great pride in this, their all conquering victory, with a perverse sense of satisfaction, as one can hear a bellowing vitriolic laughter echo throughout my ears making me feel sick wanting to vomit bile with every increasing decibel.