There is one thing all of us have in common.We’ve all been born and could die at any minute. Nothing shows us that there is an afterlife, and nothing proves that we simply rot away like the memories of our mortality.If you want people to mourn your death, you might as well tell them to mourn your birth, too. Both are inevitable.This is in the back of our minds while we work from nine to five...

My mum once said that she, in a way, was envious of people with Down's syndrome. They seem so care free, never upset, sort of oblivious to any badness around them. In the end, who has it better off? Even if you'll never have an equal life, wouldn't it be just magical to never be upset?Kind of like being a superhero, huh?That said, isn't hate wonderful? In a completely non-sadistic way, don't you...

This morning I was thinking about life and death and in between (very philosophical, me ;P), and I think I've worked it out. The meaning of life.I mean, even if it isn't the actual meaning of life, it's my meaning of like. Just like 42 is the meaning of life in 'The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy'.You see, I think time is like a circle. There's no particular start or end, and no matter what the...