con

Surrounded by books jealously guarding their wisdom. Like a thief I crack them open and steal what is within. Surrounded by people frantically searching for something. Like a philosophic charlatan I sell what I have...

years gone thought

There was a girl who I wanted to propose to. I loved this girl. She never made me feel the way sunflowers make me feel though. Her warmth didn’t compare to the heat of a brick wall in winter. Living with her I never felt as alive as I did driving 100mph down the...