Some other day then

The possibilities I wrote about in my previous entry:

Every human being can (is actually free to) choose whether to be good or bad. So in those early morning hours when everybody is still or just falling asleep I dream that maybe today is going to be the day when people will choose the former. And then I turn on the news just to see that is not going to be today.

Among other things to be mature means to realize life is unfair. It is a fact…but it doesn’t mean it has to be that way. The common occurrence of something doesn’t make it right.

“Has anyone told you you think too much?” That question was addressed to me a couple of hours ago. WTF!? How much is enough?!