Random Thoughts of a Quarter-Century-Old-Millennial

Random Thoughts of a Quarter-Century-Old-Millennial

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Forgive me if I would call myself a philosopher, for I am a lover of wisdom. Living for a quarter of a century is an achievement for many, myself included. I am writing this book to and for people who like me is also trying to give meaning to one's existence. Twenty-five years has gone so fast and yet I have felt there is so much more to do, so much more to share. Money is necessary only to some extent. I want to let people of all ages know that each of us has a voice and through social media platforms like wattpad, facebook, yahoo and others, it will be only up to us whether to use that voice to inspire everyone or otherwise. I am hoping and fervently praying for our gradual improvement together through this e-book. Because too much of a good thing is meant to be shared.
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