no amount of time can subside the tears and bring back the years that were lost.

life is not to only seek joy but that which will guide the soul along the righteous paths of the divine.

what would you do if it were up to you?

you know when you're writing an essay late into the early morning and it gets to the point where you're almost done (even though most of the essay actually really sucks) and you just don't care anymore? well, yeah, i'm pretty much there. Essentially one and a half more pages to bullshit then i'm done. unfortunately the topic is on religion, christianity and judaism to be more specific, and is actually really interesting and i do have a lot of interesting things to say and genuine interest in the subject; it's just that i'm mad behind for all the readings and at this point it's nearly impossible to write a paper that is comparable to my levels of interest and intrigue.

if the world were to come to an end in seven days, would you go crazy and do whatever the hell you wanted to do for seven days straight without regard for anything, including yourself or would you spend those seven days earnestly searching your soul?