I wrote this a few days ago. It’s ironic, yet rather true. I believe I was twelve when I started thinking, and sometimes I find myself thinking: Seemingly thinking is becoming a rarety only few are gifted with.

When I say ‘thinking’, I’m not talking about ordinary thought passing through our brains, but realisations and deeper thoughts on subjects such as life and the commotions around it.


This quote is logically. If using the same kind of thinking to solve problems will only create more or worsen those we already have. War, homeless, the poor, nothing was ever cured, because we didn’t change the way we’re thinking.