I Am Not A Label Snob And

Philosophy Wasn't About Facts, It Was About Ideas. My First Essay Title Was Something Like: 'how Can You Know What Other People Are Thinking?' I Thought, 'wow, What An Amazing Thing.' I Really Thought Deeply For The First Time.

It Was In The Forest. No One Saw It Or Heard It. So Did It Actually Happen?

I’m Blushing At My Own Stupid, Nonsensical, Meaningless Thought Process, Which, By The Way, Nobody Knows About Except Me.

You Don't Always Have To Know Who You Are. Sometimes, It's Enough Just To Know What To Do Next.

To Have Someone Who Never Makes A Mistake, Never Finds Her Personal Life In Disarray, Never Worries About Work-life Balance? I Think That Would Be Unreal. What Im Writing Is Real.