Happy New Year!

Spring is here again.
There will always be those who speak loudly about god, truth, peace, and order, but inside, they have none.
I guess Bukowski was right.
Let’s remember the ones who saw through that, who refused to pretend, and who are not here to see this new year.
Their courage lives on in every small step forward, not just in this new year, but for many years to come.
Happy Nowruz.