Untitled - September 09, 2002 when you fall to the bottom, all you can do, is look up. to find something from the depths of despair, to find yourself once more. hidden beneath the surface, beneath the fears beneath the life, is the self-knowledge that masquerades as self-hatred. when you fall, at the end you land, be it on hard gravel or soft sand. when you fall, reach out, to find the reason to climb. every slow step becomes a reason to return to hope once more.