I hate to think, because I prefer to feel. 

We spent so time wondering about the meaning of life, but forgot how to live. 

Asking so many questions and did nothing to seek the answers. 

The warmth of a lover's hand, 

The ease of being with a friend, 

The sense of belonging, 

They are irreplaceable and irreplicable. 

Tonight is the night I ceased to be the Philosopher.