I never understood how much truth there was to the statement (which has become an Indian Film regular) : "Taking the right path is difficult".

Right as in correct, not the only alternative to left :D

I think I've finally opted for the "right" path at least from one standpoint of my multi-faceted yet increasingly pathetic existence. And its hard. Painfully hard. Pain is something Ive been feeling a lot of late. Not disappointment, regret, melancholy, dejection--cold tremors of pain.

An echo in my head tells me I'll miss you. Its reverberations tell me I love you. Its continuity tells me I'll never forget you.

To HELL with that echo, I say!

Sentiment is Satan. And I shall not submit myself to genuine sin.