I remember in school, learning about different culuture's ways of speaking to one another. In some places, it is more common to be straight forward about things and in other cultures, people are less upfront and more secretive.

Moms: A mothers role in the different parts of the world. What is expected of them.

Future: Different cultures views on fortune telling. For example, they highly beleive in psychics and fortune telling in some parts of the worlds in camparison to others.

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I am exactly what you see here. Everything else is just a product of endeavour or apathy, or in most cases a peculiar mixture of both.

by Tomas Care ago
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Sometimes life can appear to be a big bully

Making us tense

But there’s no meaning without mean

Understand

There’d be no meaningful either

Experience the famine, appreciate the feast

Yet when we truly break it down, what do we see?

We see that life is all about me

Well almost

For you might still be able to replenish the cups of others

But if you don’t fill your own first and foremost

Then the drink that you fill them with won’t taste nearly as delicious

Though for all of us, if we make use of all the space

We see that life is all about

Me an

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Everybody has a conscious, the voice inside their head, the narrator within.

Is it mind over matter or matter over mind?

If it is matter over mind, what purpose does it serve? What if you were able to get rid of it completely? What then? What would it mean to live without a conscious?

If perhaps it was the other way round and was mind over matter, it would then be essential to have a conscious or mind, because without it there would be no matter, no physicality? So then it would be a necessity to have have conscious, but not so with...

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A young man, mid 20's, paces back and forth in a dark basement. He is scruffy with ragged clothing. There is a ceiling light in which gives some light in the basement, but it is very dim. The camera is already recording. He then sits down, alone on an old wooden chair, and whispers to himself whilst staring at the floor, hands entwined, "Our Protection is lost"

Then lifting his head, he stares directly into the camera and continues in a louder voice, with concern in his eyes.

"The protection of our secrets, our most sacred thoughts, our...

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