I am depressed rather at the wave of brutality sweeping over the country.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
If I do something that depresses, it's not because I'm depressed, but because political life and history is depressing.
I suffer more from the humiliations inflicted by my country than from those inflicted on her.
It's hard not to get depressed when you pay attention to the world and how strangely and corrupt the people in it sometimes behave.
You've got a beautiful country with so many beautiful people and so many beautiful things happening and stuff like that lets it down. I feel sad for them.
Violence ravaged my life. I was a victim of hatred, and I have dedicated my life to reversing that hatred.
I've overcome physical and mental brutality - and fought back.
I have pushed virtue to outright brutality.
I feel like everyone else in this country today. I am utterly devastated.
In the harshest possible terms, I condemn political killings.
When I first went to places where people were suffering from war and persecution, I felt ashamed of my feelings of sadness. I could see more possibilities in my life.