I see the whole world as a Realm of Possibility, without the false borders, a world within our worlds mostly in our heads.
What made it easier, was the fact that the entire building was suffering and not me singularly. It's better to suffer as a community, that's what my survival instinct says.
Here's to the next five years, to survival, to democracy.
I think I finally mustered up the courage to knock on Life's door, before I used to let it find me, waiting by the window.
I’ve seen these hills, they were the same when I first saw them and they are the same now.
Voting for someone because there isn't anyone else to vote for isn't democracy.
If my life was a book I wish this lion would be on my cover. Since I want a similar book cover I hope I have a life that represents it.
My head's not a great place to be stuck in.
Now I can think about the world, truly think about it.
Returning is always better than leaving.