What should be simple and happy life for a yet outrageous claim as possible. This is the belief of most people. Anyway, in our European latitudes. If everything is running so it OK, and my contention is: life must be difficult, remains an obscure comment for those which “doing well”. But so far I met no one, where not eventually resulted in blatant life crises. And then…? Everything collapses. Advice are now expensive. “Thin” friends themselves.
The rest looks away helplessly. Maybe one is left, and you want to lose not even by eternal whining. I have life crises behind me like others collect stamps and not yet desperate. Again, because there are always people that are worse off than me. And on the other hand, because I have a friend to talk. This friend is not a common friend, but from a higher level of life. Well then, that is to describe for themselves alone a book, and do not so important.
Initially I doubted myself with my “meeting”. “Should I go now in the Church? Am I possibly expire of esotericism? Do I have to even classify me – and if so, by whom? Isn’t it enough if I have a knowledgeable conversation partner? Whether established or not in the faith? Yes – it is enough to have him! I’m writing about books since the last crisis. Those who are interested in my life crises can visit me on my page. Wolfgang Nicolaus