>>936571200
Who is Supper?For the blind, he is darkness.
For the hungry, he is dinner.
For the sick, he is affliction.
For the lonely, he is isolation.
For the sad, he is sorrow.
For the prisoner, he is chains.
For the poor, he is poverty.
For me, he is nothing. If Supper has a million critics, then I am one of them.
If Supper has ten critics, then I am one of them.
If Supper has only one critic, then that is me.
If Supper has no critics, then that means I am no longer on earth.
If the world is for Supper, then I am against the world