Pain & Joy

“Let us go to the shore; there the waves will kiss our feet. With mysterious sadness the stars will shine down on us.” Aleksey Pleshcheyev (1825-1893)

Seize today, for none of our tomorrows are guaranteed.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage,And then is…

I think a vast amount of people in the West are lost and have been for a very long time. That’s why they follow blindly.

You can die for a cause, but you can live for a reason.

There is only one path. For good or bad these are the lives we choose.