The most terrible mental disorder is indifference to the misfortune of others. This is the most monstrous psychiatric diagnosis.

And today it’s a widespread disease, a real epidemic! Half the world is sitting in comfort, celebrating, while half the world is dying from bombings. Half the world is well-fed and content, while half the world is in the trash, because no one wants them and because they’ve been kicked out…

We have a very sick little dog in our care. She’s been with us for two months now. She’s incurable.

All my love is now directed at her. Conversations, injections, pills. She knows when I arrive and stands by the gate.

A quiet “Hello” tears my soul to pieces.

I deeply regret one thing: that I opened the door for her so late.

If only earlier, if only…

Although I understand that everything was just in time. We spent four and a half hours talking and caressing today.

Given how busy I am, and how precious every minute is, I simply threw the phone away and didn’t even look where it was flying.

I wish I had time to talk!

My dear, forgive me for being late. But I will turn your days into celebrations, I promise you, my dear!

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