Thought Histoires

Since the dawn of history, ideas have always been the true force that moves humankind. Kings have ruled by the sword, but it is ideas that have bent peoples to obedience or driven them to rise up. Scholars have discovered the laws of nature, yet it was ideas that gave them the courage to seek the unknown. Even religions and philosophies were, at their origin, nothing more than ideas that grew into vast systems governing minds and hearts. This novel is not merely the story of a man who sells ideas; it is an open question about the very essence of our existence: Do we possess our ideas... or are they, in reality, the ones that possess us? Ibram, the hero of this story, is only a mirror of our contemporary world, where ideas have become commodities-sold, bought, and used to dominate and direct rather than to liberate. In an age when the most fearsome weapon is no longer the bullet, but the word-and the idea hidden behind it-painful questions rise before us: Is thought truly free, or is freedom merely an illusion sold to us by those in power? Can morality withstand the temptation of power offered by a single idea? And can independent thinking become a danger to the one who dares to carry it? With each chapter, the novel reveals the struggle between a person and their idea, between the desire for freedom and the fear of its consequences. It is a journey through an invisible market that no one sees, yet which governs the entire world: the market of ideas. And when Ibram writes his final sentence: "The most dangerous thought is to think for oneself." he offers no answer, but leaves us facing a heavy responsibility: Are we ready to pay the price of the freedom to think? For true freedom cannot be bought, sold, or imposed. It is conquered from within, in that moment of courage when one dares to say: "I will think for myself... whatever the cost."

Change is a hard thing, especially when it hits you unexpectedly. Jalna has had the same boyfriend for three years, and he's always been there for her. But as soon as she begins to change, she pushes him away. She feels as if she needs to figure this out on her own, and the assignment given to her by her professor just might be the key to helping her. She feels as if she's wrapping herself in her cocoon too fast--she's changing too quickly. Caterpillars all turn into butterflies. But what if you're meant to become down thing different?

Can't sleep early because of my insomnia!!! ACHIEVEMENTS FROM TAG RANKINGS✨: #611 poetry #3 pessimistic

Heartbreak wasn't easy Neither too hard... Something inside the heart Shattering so loud..... It's just me and my feelings expressing through poem.❤️

✨ Description: A month inside my mind - raw, unfiltered, and real. Some days will be sunshine. Some days will be stormy. But every word will be true. 💭 Author's Note: Welcome to my mind - a place where thoughts don't wear filters. Every entry here is a piece of me: the random, the deep, the funny, and sometimes the ones that don't make any sense at all. I'm not writing to impress anyone; I'm just writing to breathe. If you ever find a little piece of yourself in my words, then maybe... we're not so different after all. - Jean (WinterBear) 🌚🌙.

This is a collection of essays that refuse to leave my mind until i share them.

quotes that'll definitely make you feel all the feels.

"They just don't know how to protect themselves from the loneliness people forced upon them, but they're learning." Where a teenage girl bleeds her heart and soul into the poems she writes to get the deepest feelings off of her chest.

her - All Rights Reserved © some of the things she thought. - sincerely, her ownership of the photo image used on book cover due to it's rightful artist.

This is the lemonade I made from what life gave me. This is a series of my thoughts and a bit of my imagination. I hope you enjoy reading "Nuage de pensée" I present to you.. "Thought Cloud" You can copy and publish my work as long as you make it known it's mine by putting my name.

HOI! I'm Sunset! Welcome to... my randomness book! It's just my random updates and thoughts and stuff lel

Imagine a world where people not only watch what you say but also what you think. How do people live around that or even oppose that? This 15-minute read explores a world where privacy isn't a question.

She holds the whispers for those who came before, the gentle touch of those who lingered, and the fading echoes of those who slipped away. A quiet unfolding of love and loss, woven softly beneath her stillness.

Looking back on all the tales Grandma used to tell, a child relishes and regrets in memories of times long gone.

I've been stuck here for as long as I can remember, but maybe I don't need to leave.

Some poems deep from the heart.. "Words in the heart are feathers that one hardly hears."

deep inside himangshu roy deep inside everyone a mirror takes his position where everyone reflects his image an image of his own deep inside everyone a mirror is bringing out his imotion where no one can enter an imotion of unknown deep inside everyone a mirror is placed who reflects everyone,transmits some an image of his inner living or non living own which is better to be unknown deep inside everybody a life is going on an unknown life

Just me getting a bit emotional about random stuff also I don't own any the pictures

"For in this world she was her own, Fighting her own battles with the people unknown."

These are my thoughts! For the thinkers! DERP :3