Reading is probably another way of being in a place.

Often when you ask for one thing you receive another, this is the mysterious thing about prayer, we address them to heaven with some private intention, but they choose their own path, sometimes they delay, allowing other prayers to overtake them, frequently they overlap and become hybrid prayers of dubious origin, which quarrel and argue among themselves.

Men are all the same, they think that because they came out of the belly of a woman they know all there is to know about women.

Doesn't anybody understand that killing in the name of God only makes Him a murderer?

Life is like that, full of words that are not worth saying or that were worth saying once but not any more, each word that we utter will take up the space of another more deserving word, not deserving in its own right, but because of the possible consequences of saying it.

The history of mankind is the history of our misunderstandings with god, for he doesn't understand us, and we don't understand him.

Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.