Being dead is one way to experience nothing, another is to attend some classes at my school.

It can take a surprisingly long time to get from one part of my mind to another.

If we could all hear one another's prayers, God might be relieved of some of his burdens.

Not only don't I know what tomorrow will bring, I'm still not entirely certain what yesterday brought?

Why is there still so much pain and suffering being produced when there's so little demand for it?

I too am a member of the human race, (but admittedly not a very active member).

All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.