Often we find ourselves torn between one too many options, trying our hardest to find the right path, make the wisest choice, the one that will bring us more happiness than the other. Often we see no other option than to just pray to a higher power to illuminate our…

In human history, we know many man and women who rewrote it, many man and women that stood against everything and everyone. They were judged on their stand, imprisoned, chased away, and obligated to turn their back to their own life, burned alive just because they thought differently and found…

We are such strange little creatures, so senseless and mindless drifting through space and time without even having a destination. We keep on going even when the path darkens, even when there is no sign of light at the end of the tunnel, we keep on standing and not giving…

We are back again at the unanswered question if we are born good or evil, or we just become so. There are some theories, based on scientific research on it, based on what they learned from people that did horrible things to other people, and in the end, they did…

Have you, my dear friend ever been in love? Terrible, terrible feeling right? It opens up your chest and builds a nest inside of your poor soul, a nest that will start to grow thorns, as they grow bigger, the sharper they get. They start piercing you from the inside…

We have heard so much and by so many on what happiness is and where and how to look for it. Some say it is achievable when you become a parent when you bring a separate part of yourself into this world and watch it grow and become a man…

God is dead, we killed him! Those words have been with me for many years, throughout my path in search of God. I accepted and denied them again, I accepted them on my darkest hours, when I felt alone and abandoned by the world. I denied them when my heart…

There was a time I used to think human beings are born evil, then there was a time I thought we are born good but what society throws at us makes us who and what we are. I have changed my mind on the matter and maybe I will do…

Wandering on the hollow, cold, and dark object of what death is, I think I reached a conclusion, a down-to-earth one if I might dare. Death is always someone else’s death, not ever our own. We cannot see it except through the eyes of another person, because death and us…