so many roads, so many people, so many thoughts, so many feelings, so much in existence. it's overwhelming sometimes.

is there a way to live?

is there peace?

is there bliss?

the very idea that there is no such truth as peace, or bliss, perhaps is the root of all depression. only in realizing and experiencing true peace or bliss can our own problems and then the world's problems be addressed.

i make no claims. i only know one thing. right now i feel bliss flowing in me. i wish to express my understanding of this bliss, and my understanding of things through this bliss.

if you want to listen, please do. if you want to argue, please do. if you want to share, please do. if you don't want to be here, then, of course, you are a mouse-click away and this sentence is irrelevant.

if you respond, i will listen. i will respond (perhaps sometimes with silence :)

anyway, smile. what else is can you do? be depressed?