From where I stand, time is but an illusion, neither can I reach for the future nor hold onto the past.

Lukasz Writes

Humanity, a nature’s paradox, naturally at odds with its own essence.

Lukasz Writes

Quick reading solidifies opinions; thoughtful reading evolves them.

Lukasz Writes

Every fool’s truth criterion: it makes sense.

Lukasz Writes

There exists an aspect to growth that lies in exposure to experiences beyond straightforward verbalisation, best described by nuances nestled in poems’ quiet ambiguities.

Lukasz Writes

Through inadvertent inheritance, our enemies’ afflictions become our own problem, thus think thrice when choosing foes to fight.

Lukasz Writes