Vitvs Mevs Est Nefas Per Svvm Natvrvm

Translation:  My life is wrong by its very nature

I get the sense that my very existence is flawed from its inception.  Though  I might have intentions of good will at times, they never properly come to fruition.  In so far as all my own efforts have failed, there are yet the gratuitous grace and forgiveness of others to sustain and advance my otherwise  futile efforts.  To require such beneficence only reinforces the guilt I feel at times on account of my inherent indigence.


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