Fight for the things you care about but do it in a way that will lead others to join you.
We are one people with one family. We all live in the same house…and through books, through information, we must find a way to say to people that we must lay down the burden of hate. For hate is too heavy a burden a bear.
They are just angry because the truth you speak contradicts with the lie they live.
Blessed are the rebels. The lost. Those filled with wander lust. The ones swimming upstream. For they possess the strength, the will, the grit, to wake the sleeping beasts that within our civilized chests lay asleep.
Peace cannot be kept by force. It can only be achieved by understanding.
I don’t know what word in the English language…applies to people who are willing to sacrifice the literal existence of organized human life so they can put a few more dollars into highly stuffed pockets. The word ‘evil’ doesn’t even begin to approach it.
No equation to get life right. You have to try, start over, f*ck up, evolve and keep going…will come with pain.