Poems on… war
War. War never changes. – Fallout War is as old as man. In the deep forests we slew one another with stone and spear. The
War. War never changes. – Fallout War is as old as man. In the deep forests we slew one another with stone and spear. The
Love is perceived as the traditional muse of poetry. The experience of love is otherworldly; a rich, almost intoxicating emotion that makes one feel something
What Schopenhauer called will to live is the cornerstone of the human condition. Shockingly, this will is sometimes defeated by a longing for death. The
Age is just a number, but what a number it is! An integer that holds mortality in summary. A value that walks hand in hand
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