Saturday, September 5, 2026

I could put this into a metaphor, but I’d rather not. And I’d rather not be too direct either. What destroys me is wanting to help someone and being unable to. Having to watch something terrible happen while knowing there is nothing I can do, standing there with my hands tied in the face of someone else’s suffering. It feels like two different kinds of torture. One for the person going through it, and another for me, having to watch.

Some things, I choose to believe, are truly in God’s hands.

Thursday, September 3, 2026

I do not believe in politics. I do not believe in sides. In good and evil. I do have faith in people, though. A great deal of faith. I believe in love for others and in understanding. In equality and fraternity among people all over the world. I dream, and I dream of a better tomorrow. The world was better when our political party was the human being as a whole.
And no, I do not deny evil; I know it exists. I just avoid talking about it. I do not give strength to something that should be disregarded, and that is not why this evil grows. You can be a monk and have darkness in your heart, or a rebel with the peace of a saint. Regardless, evil will prevail wherever love is absent.

A vintage-style photograph of a blue sky with large white clouds, overlaid with the quote: “They drew borders across the earth and planted flags in the wind. But in the end, there are only two realms: the ones still breathing, and the ones already gone.”

Wednesday, September 2, 2026

Tuesday, September 1, 2026

Sunday, August 30, 2026

Friday, August 28, 2026

Thursday, August 27, 2026

Brazil is an amazing country. We’ve perfected a national magic trick: your money disappears into taxes and fees, and somehow never makes it back to the people. Instead, it mysteriously reappears in the pockets of corrupt politicians. Nothing works properly, nothing gets fixed, and somehow Brazilians still applaud. It would be hilarious if we weren’t the ones paying for the show.
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Wednesday, August 26, 2026