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Rated: E · Monologue · Philosophy · #2240992
Talking to myself as usual, since I have no one to talk with.
Saturday, January 2nd, 2021:
         Politics are not supposed to work by emotions, nor by intelligence, but to heed with principles.

Monday, January 4th, 2021:
         There are those whom we love, and those who hate us; Always.

Wednesday, January 6th, 2021:
         Unfortunately, we don't realize how much we miss them, until they are on the side of God.
         I am lonely. But there are moments when I am lonelier.
         Nostalgia is a sweet poison. But it's rather painfully slow.

Thursday, January 7th, 2021:
         At some point, one gets tired of adapting.

Friday, January 8th, 2021:
         How much important is that, what you read on the newspaper of international events, compared to the fly that lives in the your room and lands on your skin on and off?
         When those of troublesome marriages ask you "When are you planning to get married?" - you are better away with those. It's clear that they don't have good intentions.

Saturday, January 9th, 2021:
         Do not mix up "growing up" with "growing old". Growing up is when your attitude becomes further reasonable and rational. Growing old is when all those you used to see when you were younger, are gone.

Sunday, January 10th, 2021:
         How do you do life? Seriously‚Ķ

Tuesday, January 12th, 2021:
         There will be a moment in written history, when our time is referred to by "Superpowers Era".
         Sometimes, all your crime is that you are looking for tranquility.

Wednesday, January 13th, 2021:
         For some, middle-age comes before the teens.

Thursday, January 14th, 2021:
         Creativity is needed as an ultimate product of the mind and its aspiring thoughts, but not as a drug to blind people off their basic rights, or away from the righteous path.
         Day by day, I realize my value, and that Heaven is far better than Earth.

Saturday, January 16th, 2021:
         In between the crushing factions, numerous are the lonesome ones who lie in there.

Sunday, January 17th, 2021:
         Age is not a number. It's everything else.
         I've never imagined, or thought, that there would be a moment in time and age, that one would miss even the fierce enemies from the old days.

Tuesday, January 19th, 2021:
         Living has become a job on its own.

Friday, January 22nd, 2021:
         I need to go and ask the bird in that cage, whether he feels lonely like I do outside.
         When managing a state, one must take care of the base, not the top of the pyramid.
         Do not underestimate a broken heart; Mature or not, young or old.
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