Philosophy is a way of life, so said the author.
No soul belongs to you, and love is a free expression of human tendencies. I was awakened by my  thought, the emotion that had kept too many in depression, the vexation of the spirit.
When a soul longed after thee, it's either for intimacy or  self improvement.
The humans body is a shadow of itself. The word spoken by day are reflected at nightfall.   such podium are human privileges and neither a tools for  controlling  thought or feelings.

I had  believed in earthism, not as a writer of few words, but as a soul that understood the essentiality of life.

Human love cannot withstand the test of  time.
Thus,  fade away within timeless existence, the love of oneself, and the aftermath is the guardian to a successful life span.

You ever wonder while those  in deep thought, prefer the spirit of self meditation and self isolation from the physical realm.
And while great men neither sleep at nightfall.

And money are made before women.
Though I speak in idioms, the folly of fools who longed after human fantasy and neglect the  principles of modern day civilization.
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