What does man love more than life
Fear more than death or mortal strife
What the poor have, the rich require,
and what contented men desire,
What the miser spends and the spendthrift saves
And all men carry to their graves?
So it’s super late (or early) in the morning, and I know many people are probably not active on the site, and that’s okay. I can’t sleep, my head hurts, and I’m just laying in bed contemplating randomly until it came to mind a resolutions of sorts that I wrote on Halloween and had saved on Word. When I wrote this, I was in a state of despair, and the only consolation I found was through myself, or at least, through what I preached (and still have not put into practice).
I know that many of you guys will probably laugh or shrug it off (that’s […]
I’m a coward.
I fear living in constant fear. I fear falling in love and never getting over it. I fear disease and never having quality of life. I fear losing my mind and never being able to articulate again. I fear living because I fear dying.
I can’t say I feel bad for those who are sure that they want to go. I admire anyone who has the courage enough to make a concrete decision. I praise those who reach the end or decide to drop out of the race, because at least they can say, for sure, that it’s what they wanted. It’s our choice […]