A Single Man's Soul
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 33m
  • Reads 602
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 20
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Sep 09, 2016
Every human is a singel soul on Earth, with a great potential. Both adults and children. Whenever we see a catastrophe happens or just a personal problem, some simple words somehow makes it all easier. Some words have even inspired humas to make things that sometimes seems impossible. Even if not all works for everyone. Is everything we say just empty meanings or is it something else? These are my own personal philosophical  quotes about several subjects, to inspire humans that words are more than just breath. They are the ways of life. 

Through this book I will share some of my own personal thoughts. Every thought is answred by a quotation. They are about that some things in life and beyond are truly more importent than we all think and that life is not always that simple. Even the most simplest of words can change the course of the future. Millions of people have become philosophers. Even you can become one. You can't steal a quotation from another person, you have to make one yourself.

Note: Some of these quotaions might be offensive or corrupting to some readers. Please read with caution and moral.
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28 parts Complete

"I'm not okay!" I yelled at him. "Okay?! I'm not okay." My chest rose up and down as I breathed heavily. It had been years since I had a break down, and I wasn't going to have one right now. "It's okay not to be okay," he whispered, walking closer to me. He caressed my cheek, trying to sooth me. I stared at him, pain filled my eyes. I was trying hard not to cry. I couldn't cry. That's not what I did. "It's okay to cry," he comforted. His eyes stared so hard into mine I felt like he was seeing into my soul. "Crying shows weakness, and I'm not weak," I told him, swallowing hard. "Sometimes crying is the strongest thing you can do. It just shows everyone else that you're just as human as they are." And right then and there I started sobbing. I had lost all control of my emotions, I cried like I hadn't since I was little. All those times I didn't cry when I wanted to poured out now. The walls I spent so long building to make them unbreakable, broke. Alana finds a thick orange envelope in her mailbox one day. No return address, no stamp or postage mark and it's not even addressed to her. Someone had just dropped the letter off in her mailbox. The only thing written on this envelope is "You might need this... or not." Alana takes it inside and begins to read the life story of a complete stranger. The life story of someone trying to find their place in this big scary world. © Somethingtrue 2013. All rights reserved.