Whats life? Is the cycle of getting up morning and then going back to bed at night called being alive? People define it as per their mind set. For me it is when my heart catcalls of what my mind does or vice verse. I don’t follow any catechism unless my mind does not accepts it as right and sensible. The only carnage i can suffer is the conflict between me and my conciseness. When they are in harmony then I am happy and I can focus. There is no such carillon i can use to decide for something as discreetly right or wrong.
What i believe is my own principles and I never try to convince of my opinion and for me it is also cantankerous when other try to impose what the believe on me. Having your own principle of life is good but