Lately the stands in society of innocent people being burdened with such that of eveil is evident. A younger girl being beaten by her father, and scorned by her mother, may only turn to either others already jaded by that of society or herself.

I loved the days when the sun rose sso beautifully all I wanted to do was explore, and render abstract thoughts deeming only useful to myself; moreover, uncomprehendable to others. My smile as a granted symbol of sheer knowledge of why others acted in such manners and my constant inhibitions to learn more raises each day by the unsuprising notion that there is constantly more to learn.. happy studying...