To loathe solitude is the product of a inadequate mind, to capable of only having thoughts whose company are not worth savoring.

To be prejudiced, is no less than being a slave, to be robbed of freedom of thought and enslaved by one’s own closed mind and blind hatred.

Knowledge is a burden

“knowledge is a burden, curse and a blessing all the same, for knowledge is merely the gift of sight in the darkness of ignorance, we do not dictate what we see, both wonders and horrors witnessed all the same.”

In the darkest hours of tyranny and oppression, to merely think becomes an act of rebellion.