Seemingly minor yet persistent things penetrate the mind over time making it difficult to ever realize the impact; hence, though quite unfortunate, the most dangerous forms of corruption are those that are subtle and below the radar.
Everything is something, but something is nothing.
You see heaven isn't some place that we go to when we die. It's that split second in life where you actually feel alive, and until the end of time, we chase the memory of that, hoping the future holds something better than the past.
If you only had an hour to sum your whole life up, would you spend that hour saying that an hour ain't enough?
Everyone's the same. All brains are contained by their reality frame and chained to the terrain that they're trained not to change and once you see what I've explained you've hit the jackpot.
I'm lonely, but everyone is lonely So at least I know I'm not alone.
I refuse to let past bruises cover the light. It ain't all good, but it's all good enough so I know I'm alright
It's a terrible thing to be a worker exploited in the capitalist system. The only worse thing is to be a worker unable to find anyone to exploit you.
At any moment there is certainly not balanced trade between the various areas of the habitable globe that happens to be under seperate national governments - there is an ever-changing pattern of deficits and surpluses.
Never underestimate the power of wide-grip pull-ups to develop width and size.
I feel like I've exhausted guys and male friendships.