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The things I’ve learnt

Some days will be better than others, some nights, you’ll get a decent sleep and on others you’ll stay up twisting and turning till the sun rises. You’ll love and you’ll hate. Sometimes it’s better trusting in a lie than believing in nothing at all. You’ll cry, but you’ll laugh. You’ll want revenge and you’ll want to forgive. You’ll want to end your life but then again, you’ll have moments where you’ll want to live forever. We will die, that’s one of the only certainties we have, but you have the choice to make the most of your time you have here. You’ll want to take a break from what you love, remember there’s nothing wrong with taking a break but there is something wrong with giving up. You’ll give too much and have nothing left. You’ll put a piece of yourself into something you love and when it disappears a part of you will be gone too. So it’s best to keep a part of you safe. They will try to change you, but don’t listen, the only person you should change for is yourself.

You’ll make mistakes, but from those mistakes you’ll learn more about yourself than you would in any other way. Stand for something, it doesn’t matter what it is, so when you do fall, you won’t fall for nothing. If you give nothing, you’ll get nothing in return, but if you give you’ll never get as much back, but you’ll get something back. Sometimes you’ll pray to God then you’ll turn dark. I’ve learn that good and evil are both primitive notions, and that at the end of the day, be yourself. You don’t need any dramatic reason to do anything, if something makes you smile, or gives you butterflies in your stomach, do it. That’s reason enough.

None of us had a choice to be brought to life, we’re all fighting our own demons and have our skeletons locked up and although none of us chose to be here, we have a choice of what we will do now that we are here, we have opportunities, but the most important thing everyone has, is potential. You won’t be good at everything, but you’ll excel in something. Do what you’re good at. Doors will get shut in your face and locked from the inside, there’s no way to get it. It’s best to take a walk to the next house and try again. Never try to please everyone, because it’ll tear you apart. People have issues, its best that you don’t get involved in them. Know yourself and you’ll know the world. Be honest and true, but keep those secrets that deserve to be locked away. Take risks, it’s better to regret something you did than something you didn’t.

 Find that inner strength we all have, sometimes it’s just hidden deeper inside us. Never depend on anyone or anything, because people and things can quickly change. You will break and just like hair you will grow again but never the same way as you were before, but you can be better than you were before you broke, just find a new hairdresser. Family is overrated at times, just because people share the same blood, doesn’t make them family, because family is so much more than blood. You may find yourself closer to a stranger than you’ve ever felt to your family. Fight for something, believe in something but never make something your everything.  

And sometimes you’ll find yourself reliving the past over and over, but you just got to find that strength and close that book and start with a new one. Remember the lessons your decisions have taught you, make mistakes, but don’t repeat them: P. Sometimes that inner flame might die, but go out and get a new candle it’ll be worth it. Rather burn the candle at both ends and burn bright for a moment than never escape the darkness that is life. Drink chocolate milkshake, it’s really nice: D. Turn the radio up when “your” song plays and sing along. Spend time with those that bring the best out of you and avoid those that don’t.

You know that baggage you’re carrying with you?  Get rid of it ASAP, no one likes a garbage truck. Break the rule’s go push your limits so you know where there are. At the end of the day we all have our own rules, follow yours and not everyone else’s. Do what you can’t do then you’ll know what you can. Do something out of character, it’ll help you find yourself. You’ll know what’s best for you but never think you know what’s best for someone else.

Before you can trust, love or forgive anyone or anything else you first have to do it to yourself. Sometimes you’ll be terrified and want to hide yourself under a blanket, and at other times you’ll stand confidently against the world, find a balance.

We live in the present, not the past or future and sometimes we forget that. And although we live in reality, we all need a reality check every few months. Reality is subjective and more tangible than we may think. We may all be listening to the same song, but it will paint a different picture in each of our minds, we will experience different feelings and we will reminisce different thoughts. Were all the same but we live in different worlds and its better that we don’t forget that.

And finally, I’ve learnt to move on, people will screw things up for you, thinking they know better. They may have ruined a moment in your life but don’t give them the power to ruin your whole life.

Life is simple, don’t complicate it.

Yours Truly

Haroon Sader

“The real fucking deal – Like OMFG”
Sunday 6/8/2014
I need a timeout… If only I could pause live for a second and savor the moment… I can’t and this is merely an attempt to make me remember what happened… Cause as human beings we like to forget the good times… I’m not forgetting this.
So just got home now, today was just awesome, I don’t know why or how it happened. But it did, this morning, was good, this afternoon was better and tonight was the best. Alone, the events that took place over the last few hours would have been insignificant. But together, in the course of a short time, they have given me a great insight into my life… And that is, I’ve been living wrong. I’ve been existing, and not exploring. Been hiding but not seeking, been crying but not smiling and dying instead of living. I’ve been holding onto things I should have let go off. I’ve been changing my dreams instead of following them. I’ve been fading away instead of shining as I used to. But thank Goodness, that people don’t forget the things about you that you do. They wait for you to come back, the cheer for you when you’re not there and they remind you the things you forget.
Thank you universe, in the last couple of hours you woke me the fuck up. Thank you to all the people I met today, alone you’ll wouldn’t have changed anything, but together, you’ll changed my life. I’ve been living wrong, I think it’s time to do things right. Reality is the world we live in, the world of true experience. My life has been revolving around fantasy and illusion for far too long. I had created my own world that now, seems like something a delusional psychotic would do. Asking all the wrong fucking questions, like “what is consciousness”, or “is God real”, or “why are some people evil” etc. But then I realized, who the fuck cares? Having answers to those questions (which I don’t really have –you know perspective dependent answers only), wouldn’t change a thing. Knowing how humanity came to be, whether it be evolution or God’s doing, wouldn’t change the fact that we are here right now. Who cares where we came from, all that matters is where we are and where we’re going. I’m an escape artist, I escape in my art, but when did it become my escape when it used to be my expression. When did I decide to give it a break and sort my life out, when it was my life in the first place? When did I decide that, the easier and safer road is the best for me? It isn’t me, easy isn’t me, comfort isn’t me. I’m a dreamer, but when and why did I stop dreaming? When did I put my passion into my pocket, and kept it there?. When did I become “sane”, and why the fuck did I listen to people that don’t know me? Today was like a waking dream, it felt surreal it felt like an illusion honestly, one thing I’m disappointed about, is that it went way too fast. Do you know how amazing it is, seeing the midnight fog, while speeding in a car. The town is asleep, quite, but you’ve never felt so alive. 
Yesterday, and last night, I learnt. That if you’re not doing things that make you “FEEL ALIVE”, you might as well be dead. Be reckless, be free, be yourself. If every day was like yesterday I wish I was immortal. Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t perfect, but it was just what I needed.
12:54 AM
Yours truly 
Haroon Sader



Sometimes in life, there’s those moments that you wish you could just pause, moments that may last for hours but feel like seconds. When with someone you love, time seems to stand still, and you wish you could stop time and have that moment last forever. At other times when we do tasks we don’t like, time seems to drag on, this happens especially if we’re waiting for something or someone. Life is about the negative and positive, the good the bad, the fast the slow, and the ups and downs.

Lately I’ve been feeling really down, confused, edgy. Then I realized what it is that I have to do, there are some days where I feel invincible, full of life, and others where I just want to stay in solitude. There are days I want to scream and days I want to cry. Lately I’ve been having the latter. Like, thinking back, the beginning of last week showed a lot of promise, for 2 days, I was permanently happy. I wanted to go out there and live my life, then it all turned sour. It happens, its life I guess. Well a tragedy occurred last week, I will not give any more information as it’s not my place to divulge anything. Since then, I haven’t felt the same. But I think I may have an epiphany.

Sometimes we need to take a deep breath, close our eyes and just pause. And instead of introspection, I think we need to step outside of ourselves. And take a look from the outside, and see what it is that we need to change about ourselves. I truly think that anyone who is perfect “in their own mind”, is self-pretentious and delusional, we all have something we can change within ourselves in order to be, better at being us. Honesty is blunt, but it’s undeniable. So when multiple people tell you the same thing about you, it’s probably true. Unless you know that they’ve gained there information from speculation and assumption, only you will know if something about you is true.

Yeah, so people have been telling me to change a couple of things, but I am stubborn. Why should I? Maybe they have it all wrong? But they don’t. Only when I stepped outside of myself did I see. Yes there are things about me that I acknowledge need to change, but I’m only going to change for me. I only saw the truth, when I paused and looked at myself with someone else’s eyes.

I also realized, that some days, life is great and at other time’s it’s pretty mediocre, in all honesty.

Hence the appeal of movies, they allow us to imagine an imaginary life that seems really awesome. I love movies, books, well anything that adds some spice (not curry: D) to my life. And we learn a lot from fantasy. We learn to dream, to feel and we learn hope.

I asked myself why some days are better than others. Honestly I don’t have an answer yet, but I may think I have found a way to find answers. Next time I’m having a great time, I’m going to “pause” and see why it is, all the details, and the same time when I’m having a bad time. That will allow me to better orchestrate things, to increase my chances of good times.

We can’t control anything and It’s foolish to believe we can.But we can avoid bad things and look for good things instead.  

Be you…

Yours truly

Haroon Sader


Every birthday we have, every candle we blow out is a year that we’ll never get back. A year we may regret or a year filled with moments that we’ll never forget. I want to you think of a year in your life, a year that helped define you as a human being that guided you somewhat towards getting closer to your calling. If you don’t have a year in mind, I want you to go out and make this “your” year. Take a breath, find your inner peace and keep the peace. When you find yourself smiling, make a conscious decision to never let it fade. We’re dying every day, every hour and every second. The world is killing us, killing our beings and the real us we keep locked away. What if you could be “you” at all times, not having to blend into society, not having to change at any point in time, It’s difficult, but nothing worth anything comes easy. Suicide, is it really suicide? Or is it murder? People don’t overdose, or hang themselves for no reason, their motives are insurmountable and heartbreaking. The world they lived in, made them feel unwanted, un-loved and broken completely. Nobody ever should go through that, and most of the time they die in silence, with nobody’s shoulder to cry on and nobody’s hand to hold. Where suicide becomes to only answer. We cannot fathom what people go through every day, and yet, we’re quick to judge. And I believe that no one has the right to judge someone or something before, empathizing with them and fully understanding them. Why do we live a life of lies allowing the truth to die? Why do we make excuses for not pursuing our dreams? Why do we not tell the ones we love that we love them? Why do we wait rather than, make things happen? Why do we think about things rather than finding the courage to do them? We don’t we speak or minds? Why do we only think of ourselves?

We all want the same things out of life, we all want love, a family and happiness, regardless of who we are. Never stand between anyone and their “human” desires. Let the lovers love, let the happy people smile. Love others as you’d want yourself to be loved. Life is the best thing you’ll ever get, it’s the greatest gift and you were created from the love your parents had for each other. Have faith, have hope. Life your life before you lose it. Regret the things you did rather than didn’t. Follow your heart, because unlike the mind, it doesn’t make excuses. It sees no limits, it loves unconditionally and it’s “true”.

Let’s forgive ourselves for letting ourselves down, let’s keep moving forward, go fast or go slow, but keep going. Keep believing, keep loving and keep living. Throw away the limits, the biases, the fears and life the veil you have covering your heart. A heavy heart cannot love.

There’s one thing I’ve learnt about life…

You’ll never get as much as you put out, never, but you will get something back. If you risk nothing you will gain nothing.

Go out there and find “you”, and when you find yourself, you’ll be able to overcome anything holding you back, it won’t change the world, but you’ll know who you are and where you stand in it. Don’t learn things from something or someone, but seek out the answers yourself.


Haroon Sader 

“The essence”

A recurring dream, a dream you wish wasn’t a dream, waking up with a smile on your face in the morning. A memory you thought jaded and faded over time, is re-painted with a brand new brush, brighter than ever. A burst of color, resilient and persistent. Overwhelming.

The night brings back the sight of someone, you just can’t seem to forget. The autumn breeze, whispers her voice. And the winter nights remind you of her touch that felt so warm. You can feel your heart beat a little stronger, a little faster. Reminding you that you’re alive. Reminiscing is a thing of beauty, going to the places we used to meet and sitting there alone, thinking of all the moments we shared. Ducking and diving, like outlaws, whispering, arguing, and forgiving. Listening to your favorite songs. Drinking the drinks we used to share, and re living each and every moment. Those hour long phone calls we shared, where you spoke and I listened, I wish I could have frozen those moments. Damn near prefect. You knew what to say, you knew what to say, to make me fall for you. Showing me the true meaning of attraction and later on the pain, that is separation. But you left me with inspiration, with faith. With the truth, that they may actually be happiness hidden in shadows. And that’s all I needed.

I can remember her voice and I can hear her laugh. And I never want to forget ever, the happiest moments of my life. Although I know she’s far gone, her essence remains and it’s stronger than ever. Irreplaceable, and just fucking beautiful in every way. I miss you, and I’ll never forget you. <3 .

There are just some people, that no matter how much time passes, and no matter the distance in between, they just make past mistakes meaningless, they’ll just never leave your heart <3. Forever in love.

Yours Truly

Haroon Sader 



So the past week or so I’ve been on a journey seeking inspiration, looking for things to write about and something to inspire a performance piece of some sort. I’ve watched T.V series (charmed – yeah, old school), I’ve played games, read books and spoken to strangers and my friends. Moments ago, I decide to sit outside on the balcony with a cup of coke and a cigarette. Letting my mind wonder, and there it was an epiphany, something small, but something to think about. It’s about being haunted, not by a ghost but rather by our past. There events in our lives that each of us wish had never taken place, leaving us with internal scars and nightmarish visions. There are regret’s, actions we wish we could undo, but worse, the things we wish we could have done. We forget to take a leap of faith, but then we stand, falling into the abyss of our minds. We wish we could start over and not be burdened with the mistakes of our pasts, but we can’t. We blame ourselves when the ones around us get hurt, we regret not hearing the cries of the innocent. Then we regret and wish that we were never born in the first place. We are tainted, and we are “haunted”.

We are human beings, the most complex living organism in our knowledge. With more potential than any man-made device. With feelings that could move mountains. With pain that could make angels cry. We are surrounded and engulfed by complexity but innately we all seek simplicity. The small things count, while the bigger things often don’t. And like that the smallest, memory, experience, insight or shared knowledge can change who we are.  

We remember things, these things we will never forget… Our first kiss, our first cigarettes and drinks, the first time our hearts were broken, our first step…  K (Lol I’m joking). Sometimes we learn something and it becomes a part of us, the knowledge will stay with us forever but the source may long be forgotten.

Sometimes I dream I can fly, it happens a lot, almost recurring. I wake up inspired. Other times I dream that I can walk anymore, not so inspiring but I begin questioning myself, what is wrong, because dreams can be interpreted as a direct message from our unconscious or sub-conscious minds. Maybe in the real world I can’t find my feet (I sometimes consciously feel this way and even say it on occasion), and then I dream about it and therefore it helps me to overcome my fears and inhibitions. I am haunted but I can’t seem to fathom it in the real world, but am able to deal with it in my fantasies.

Sometimes you may feel a certain way or do certain things you don’t like, but ask yourself, why? Where did this come from and I can almost guarantee that you will find the answers that you’re seeking. My heartbreaks every time I see someone psychotic (because of an event that’s occurred in their lives), it breaks when someone blames themselves for something they couldn’t have changed, it breaks when people never stop drinking because they can’t face reality, it breaks when people are alone and it breaks when people have no one to hold hands with. Face your demons, face them. Never run, because like a shadow they will always be right behind you. Ask for help when you need it, (there are still good people in this world). No one has to fight anything they can’t handle alone ever, no deserves that. We’re human and we’re full of mistakes, but never are we a mistake. I don’t believe in fate, but I do believe that every damn thing does happen for a reason. Our destinies can be written in our own handwriting, and if you don’t like where things are going, you can write another chapter, but we can’t erase, we can only move on, take a new turn, and deal with what’s happened, but remember, you may have been alone, but you don’t have to be alone now. With every demon haunting you, be sure that there as just as many angels just around the corner ;), seek them out and let them help you, let you help yourself to light up the darkness and to find peace within yourself. You remember all the bad things that haunt you, but take the time right now to remember all the good things, that have inspired you, that made you “believe”. And I can assure you the latter will always win.

We are haunted by the good, the bad and the in-betweens. But it’s up to us to decide what stays close to our hearts and what stays far away.

If you can’t face the ghosts alone, you can always call ghost-busters. Ask me for their number if you need it. But when good and evil unite, nothing can break the balance, nothing can hurt you anymore. We need both in this world, without evil there would be no good, without darkness there could be no light. Make peace within, and you’ll be stronger than anything that tries to haunt you. And the next time you’re down, go and look at yourself in the mirror you handsome fellow, or pretty lady, and remember you are the most complex thing in the known universe. I’m not just saying that, it’s true….

Yours truly

Haroon Sader


"The lovers"

“The lovers”

As a child I spent my time observing the things around me, trying to make sense of how things work, mostly into electronics and machinery, gadgets and things. As a teenager I was fascinated by the different belief systems we each had, the supernatural and how the mind works. Now as an adult, I’m fascinated by the “human connection”. I love listening to peoples stories and watching how different people communicate with each other, strangers, friends, family, lovers, and people of different subcultures or cultures as well as people from different vicinities. The accents, the language and the mannerisms are all too amazing to me. What we talk about is different too, I sit with older women and talk with them, and older men, children, teenagers and young adults, all have something different to offer. If you can talk I will listen, then again it doesn’t surprise me that when I meet someone, the first thing I’ll fall in love with, is their voice. It’s also quite fascinating, watching people flirt, blush, joke and laugh, when you have to hide nothing, you can become anything. Let’s stop concealing the truth and be free.

Out of all the human connections in this world, I find the connection between “lovers” to be the purest and most tranquilizing, it’s fucking beautiful: D.

You see in live, I believe nothing is insignificant, I truly believe in the power of “chaos theory” or the butterfly effect. One small action can start something you’d never think was possible. Let me explain, I’ve also used these lines in my performances and honestly only quite recently did I begin to see it in practice, working and changing… Everything.

“A smile can turn into a conversation, a conversation can turn into a friendship, a friendship can turn into a relationship and a relationship can turn into a unity”. That is why I believe that nothing is insignificant, obviously sometimes the attraction or spark is there to begin with, hence the beginning stages of “flirting” – A smile. Then things snowball and have minds of their own. The devil is in the details always remember that. People don’t appreciate extravagance but they appreciate the small things in live, like happiness friendship and just some time you put aside for them. One sentence can change a person’s life, you don’t have to write a book. Lol, but I write so I can elaborate, a personal preference and I enjoy it.  

It’s more than just a connection, siblings and best friends often finish each other’s sentences , it happens with my sister a lot, and we can basically read each other’s minds all the time, she knows I’m happy before I know I’m happy sometimes. The same goes for really close friends and long term lovers.

It’s fucking fascinating. 2 random people with two very different life stories, characters and views, meet. And create a bond more powerful than anything else in this world.

They meet, talk and connect. Fall for each other, accept the flaws in each other and see each other like no one will or has ever seen them before. They’re free and “one” and nothing can separate them.

It’s an immaculate connection, where life is breath. Where broken hearts still beat. When the world comes crashing down, and it’s just the two of them, nothing else matters… It’s selfless, it’s ambitious, trust and even lust. It’s an obsession, its ecstasy, an addiction. It’s fascination, its inspiration. It’s immortal, because long after the relationship is over, they’re still in each other’s hearts, minds and souls. And that connection can never be replaced. Together they’ll stand and fight, they’ll hurt each other more than anyone can but they’ll love and comfort each other in the same way. They’re perfect in each other’s eyes. They dream about it each other, can get enough of each other. They miss each other so bad it hurts, they can’t breathe without each other. They can’t sleep, they can think. It’s when a broken heart still beats. They may be miles or worlds apart, but they’re closer than close. They’re inseparable. They’re one.

And if that isn’t beautiful… Then I don’t know what is…

Love is life. Fight for it, and die for it.

Yours truly

Haroon Sader

Identity crisis

Maybe I need to write. I write for many reasons, sometimes, because I have an idea or something I need to say, but most of the time I write for the sole purpose, to just clear my head. Now’s one of those times, the past few weeks have been stressful to say the least, a couple of constant naggings and impatience on my part, left me confused and irritated. The whole of Saturday went with my left eye twitching. It was annoying but i need I had a problem, edgy all the time and highly irritable. Then I thought to myself, what helps me clear my head? Writing, but then again I’m lazy, but I can’t go on like this. So anyway, let me make some tea, and I’ll continue…….

I’ve learn’t something about life “Sometimes people suspect things about you that are true, it’s pointless trying to prove them wrong, the best thing you can do, is to prove them right.”

For years we have been using diaries and journals to record and make sense of our innermost thoughts, and guess what? It works. Psychologists have even realized that it’s way more effective than communicating your thoughts with someone.

Things have been eating my mind, you know. It’s hard to take time away, to live in solitude for a couple of days in this age of technology, you’re always getting emails, messages and phone calls no matter how far you run, but you may ask, “Why don’t you switch of your phone?”. Cause at the end of the day, we all want to be connected in some way, and we never want to miss a thing, so we have to find otherwise of de-stressing. We’re all pressured into doing things we don’t want to, to communicating with people we don’t like (some family members - lol), and to be someone else rather than who we are. I hate driving with people having to turn down the music, or to change my clothes when family comes over, because to some people, I dress inappropriately. Sometimes I wish I could just say “fuck off, enjoy your day”:D, unfortunately I can’t, it isn’t socially acceptable, we’re all trying to be accepted.

But as Lucifer said when he was being cast down to hell, “Why serve in heaven, when I can reign in hell?” Beautiful quote, from a demon that’s more human than any off us. Now again, before my words get twisted, and I get called a devil worshiper, like many times in the past and still today on occasion. I should just clarify, that I am an “atheist”, the idea of the devil, is just as silly as the idea of God, I believe neither exist. Another thing I get criticized for, I’m not going to get into my argument here, as I’ve already argued these ideas many times before. I don’t care what you call me cause of my lack of belief, it’s not going to change. What pisses me of is when some people see the light, the expect everyone to see it. Our lives and journeys are different, stay out of my way and I’ll stay out of yours.

There are some pressing issues I need to address, an emptiness inside me I need to fill and some questions I need answers to. I guess no matter how much you ignore a mosquito, it’s still going to be there, irritating you. Tired of ignoring it, it feels like my equilibrium has been unbalanced, my identity has been tainted. Twisting and turning to blend in, turning away from those I like, because others don’t like them. Well, I guess it’s time to set things straight. To clear the air, to sterilize the soul.

I’m probably fucking insane, but my insanity, has served me well, and it’s time I give something back.

NB – The idea of routine has always been ridiculous, spontaneity on the other hand has been radically resilient. Keep that in mind.

Yours truly

Haroon Sader


“Crimes against humanity – Questioning who and what we are”.

Are we sheep in wolves clothing, or wolves in sheep’s clothing? There are 3 situations that broke my heart. I always ask myself this one begging question, what’s more important? Mercy or justice?

We turn on each other in the blink of an eye, no religion, no laws and no regulations can change anything. We can’t cure evil, we can barely fight it and we barely acknowledge it. We will be creators of our own demise. The architects of or own extinction. And quite frankly, I fucking give up. No amount of justice can undo the crimes against humanity. The scars never heal, the memories never fade, the soul never rests and the heart never beats again. The killers may leave the victims alive, at least on the outside, but in reality, they are corpses, mere shadows of who they once were. The past can never be undone.

“The Orphan”

A little girl’s parents had both passed away, he next of kin is her aunt. An evil aunt in the purest sense. With nowhere left to go, the girl has to endure the beatings and have to see the marks left behind on her body. I’d seen them, I hadn’t a solution. Forced into child labor because the aunt has no heart. Sometimes reality is the worst nightmare, often with no escape.

“The family of abusers”

A mom, 3 daughters and her husband. After around 20 years of psychological and physical abuse, the women steps forward unable to cope anymore. She finds consolation and peace with her family and friends, and yet unable to leave her past behind. The psychological conditioning is much like Stockholm’s syndrome, where the victim develops and emotional bond with the victimizer as a survival mechanism or strategy. Still finding pity and forgiveness for the husband and daughters who have been abusing her, her entire life. Ultimately it’s the husbands doing in creating monsters of his daughters. Yes, his in jail, but the past cannot be undone, her life has been taken from her and there’s no recovery.

“The suicide”

This is the worst case. A mother walks into the bedroom on day to find her child daughter’s, naked with the stepfather. I need not say anything more. Hours later, the attempts suicide, but is saved in time, after a few days in the hospital she inevitably dies. Only time can tell if justice will be served, but justice is nothing more than a word in the society we live in today.

These are all true stories that happened close to home.

I’m not proud to be part of the race that is human. A race that kills, hurts and destroys its own. A race that is fueled with evil, a race that can’t be cured. We need not Satan to be evil and need not God to be good. We are who we are. I and you have a choice, we have many. We could aim for a peaceful life, a life close to happiness, I say close to happiness because none of us can truly be happy in this world. Fight evil or run from it, but never be a part of it.

Yours Truly

Haroon Sader

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