When a writer wants to express the reality of living with him day and night, he often finds it unbearable. The truth that floods in is almost all about being ugly and sinister. The blame is here, why are ugly things always around, while beautiful things are not. far from the cape. In other words, human camaraderie and sympathy often come only as emotions, while the opposite fact is within reach. As a poet expressed: Humans cannot bear too much truth.
