We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It's a death trap.
I'm married. My wife Stella - a beautiful woman. She's brought a lot of...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
Poetry and music are very good friends. Like mommies and daddies and strawberries and cream - they go together.
