You too Santino??? Ha ha...man, I must be a day late and a dollar short, cause I can't quite imagine the combination. (I've lived such a sheltered life)
TIS
it is hard to explain how it tastes, you gotta try it
He - (Simón Bolívar) - was shaken by the overwhelming revelation that the headlong race between his misfortunes and his dreams was at that moment reaching the finishing line. The rest was darkness. "Damn it," He sighed. "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!"
So what’s the labyrinth?
That’s the mystery isn’t it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape - the world, or, the end of it?
(I've lived such a sheltered life) 
