The more I see the world, the more I am led to believe, it is such a wonderful place and that people are genuinely nice and simple. They are weird, I know, but then everything foreign is weird at first. You don’t really have to know them that much for…

The Dying Reason I do not want to preach, I hate preaching. People who think others can’t think, preach. I do not want to talk about the chaotic decadence our modern society has hedonistically plunged itself into. No. …

This is an open letter to all those rebuilding themselves - As individuals, we have grown up to be so by ourselves, liking the time spent in adding meaning to our daily existence that any kind of encroachment on this personal space induces a reluctance to interact, a reluctance which…