Confirmation Bias
The moment we want to believe something, we suddenly see all the arguments for it, and become blind to the arguments against it.
Essays on understanding yourself, other people and the ways of God.
The moment we want to believe something, we suddenly see all the arguments for it, and become blind to the arguments against it.
Life without females would be a pain in the ass, literally! Though they make situations a bit more difficult than
There will always be more questions than answers
If you’ve lived long enough, you’d realize you could be getting the same messages along a certain line for a
Is one who believes in submission a misogynist? Certainly not. Is a feminist meant to be unsubmissive? I beg to differ. Wherein lies the cutting line between them then?
Life is balance. Balance is the design principle of the universe; without it things fall apart. With it, things fall in place.
Understanding understanding is knowing the similarities between two seemingly dissimilar word meanings. The opposite is equally true.
Is living worth dying for? Is dying worth living for? How long till our bones are weak and our strength is gone?
Sometimes we don’t need a third party to deceive us. Our minds can draw its own conclusions and conceive lies based on truth.
When you do not know where you’re going, any road will take you there
Truth can neither be created nor destroyed; it is only interpreted in one way or the other.
Every lie is true in some sense. There is an iota of truth in every lie. Yet, this is not true for Truth. In Truth, there is no lie.
Our bodies were fashioned to protect us. Instinctively, all we do is towards survival. We eat, drink, sleep, walk, talk
There’s a part of you that would barely change although you keep on evolving as a person. It’s your personality
How am I like? I’m like all other people, some other people and no other person. We are one and the same yet different in our own ways
Is the question, “Who am I?” a philosophical one, a scientific one, a physiological one, a neurotical one, a psychological one, an emotional one or even a theological one?
Who am I? No, I’m not asking of my name. Who am I? No, I’m not of my position. Who am I? No, I didn’t ask of my nationality.
There is a difference between what it is and how we see it. What it is is purely its existence. Our perception of it is our reality.
The brain weighs only about 3 pounds, yet it contains about 12 billion cells, each of which is connected to
Heaven will not mark the end of mystery, for there will always be more questions for more understanding.