Asghar Abbas's Blog - Posts Tagged "fight-back"
Loujain Alhathloul
Wouldn't it be funny, poetic, poetic justice even, if it turns out that all that moves, roam around in your head is some cosmic joke, a mere happenstance, a weird by-product of an accidental thought.
The sun is already past half-mast and in five more billion years it will go supernova and everything goes kaput, baby, then where will be your rusty ideologies and gods of clay.
You should be cherishing the unbidden treasure that is the human clay.
All that you really need lies within the breadth of your arms.
Think about it.
The sun is already past half-mast and in five more billion years it will go supernova and everything goes kaput, baby, then where will be your rusty ideologies and gods of clay.
You should be cherishing the unbidden treasure that is the human clay.
All that you really need lies within the breadth of your arms.
Think about it.
Heather Heyer
Moon is beautiful out tonight. But somehow it still manages to be a little bit ruinous. Even then in that ruination, its presence is quite persuasive. Despite that, there were only two ways I could have gone. I had a choice to either give up all that that made me human or give up being with other humans. I wasn't wrong, or in the wrong, but in that moonlight what I did was wrong. Guess, which road I took? The thing is, the moonbeams that you are feeling on your face, cool and balmy, it's not real but we can make it so.
