Impending your Answer
Aug 23, 2017 · 1 min read

I question everything. I believe that’s what everything wants; To be questioned. To be pondered is to strike upon the mystery of possible greatness. And what in this great world doesn’t deserve that? If it is, then it is so. How it came to what it remains to be should not be left alone. How else would the world have come to be without such tempting mystery?
