A knock in the head does not strike our conscience, instead we will lose it.

Fill in the questionnaire. Step forward but it was empty. No questions. No answers. No ink. No lead on what to do.

A soldier in a battle expecting the enemy to attack from the south. When they surprise from the east, are we to ask why did they do that or do we find a way to defend?

I don't know. We complicate our thoughts just to make us feel superior.

We make ourselves feel better cause it's only ourselves that matter. No one else. Not even those we love.

I need a coconut to hit me hard and to hit everyone else.