Some poetry, or something like that.

I have been reflecting on what the greatest evil is, and if there is one seed from which all other evil grows.

There exists three types of fools.

Few things make me bleed like wrought iron.

I pride myself on being a walking contradiction. I embody the antithesis of the values I espouse. My peace lies in complications. I grasp...

Ultimately the world keeps turning. Despite everything, balance will prevail.

A lifetime is the backdrop against which we ask of moral actions, consequences, and study the nature of a fellow human.

I'm sure the sores do not suit aesthetics, but at present they comprise part of me, and that's not something I'm so eager to hate, nor...

Suffering invites knowledge to the helm. In excess, it capsizes the boat.

An excerpt from a WIP:             How long as she been walking? How long does one ever walk, in the vast expanse of a space beyond...

Existing is easy, living is hard. Harder yet is choosing to exit.

Germline gene editing currently poses considerable harms to social justice and equity. For justified use, our society needs to shift from...

I feel the crushing weight of responsibility, the dread of consistent failure, and the overall ineptitude to turn it all around, to...

ex vivo

Except from "0015 WEDNESDAY October 13th, 2021" And here I come to realize, my life of comfortable status-quo is one of my own...