We are all alone,born alone, die alone,and – in spite ofTrue Romance magazines –we shall all somedaylook back on our livesand see that, in spiteof our company, we werealone the whole way.I do not say lonely –at least, not all thetime – but essentially,and finally, alone. Thisis what makes yourself-respect so important,and I don’t see … Continue reading Hunter S. Thompson, We Are All Alone / Είμαστε όλοι μόνοι