The more I become the center of my life, the more it confuses me. I mean… I am being confused with the life style I had in the past and the life style I am having these days. 298 more words
A lovely message.
what’s worth all this fighting and control if what we fight for and try to control is extinguished the moment we die? of course, we should not give up on living an ideal of a good life, but is there a way to attain what we want without hurting others? 146 more words