Except from a Book that I will Never Write
...Are my thought really my own, or just a plant of the seeds sowed by minds of the past? ( Test Post for students ) ... does hard work really beats talent or hard work in its true nature is talent itself? ... Am I suppose to live in this world or consciously design space-time into what i want it to be? ... Is the atrocity in front of me really antagonist of my life or it's merely a medium of finding my true self? am I suppose to think positive or accept the possible pain as my fate and just get on with it? Am I worthy of questioning or just high on my procrastination?