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have you ever wondered why we love? maybe as humans evolved, so did the idea of love, searching for the one person you can stay with for the rest of your life... or has it always existed? an interesting theory presents itself: maybe as time passed, throughout the centuries, our lives became easier, more supple, with more time for leisure. is it through these adaptations, these simplifications of life that we have invented the concept of love? out of lack of other things to do, something to make our lives seem worth it... to seem meaningful? Love is an interesting concept, it gives people a reason to make a fuss, to make boring, monotonous li

you'd think it was impossible to hate someone you once loved. Incomprehensible perhaps, unless you've experienced something like this yourself. Perhaps it is regretable, the event leading up to these peculiar emotions, perhaps, in the end, you come to realise it's a good thing. Either way though, events such as these and your reactions to them are what define you, help you realise and understand how strong you are. Even though you have suffered, you still manage to stand, and stand tall, proud and happy at that. The question now is, should you help open people's eyes to this truth and warn them, or let them discover this for themselves and s

How The Woods Have Changed Perfectly planted trees in the coppice, a thin ring-dove broods on the branches, the wind whistles through the woods, summer steadily disappears. The otter skirts the trout-ringed pools, whistles for his mate lost in the misty dew, they enter their dens and roll together, as the evening comes, and the night-air cools. Badgers beat their tails underneath the ground, know it's late, come undone from their sleep, hear the rain, see it running down, straight as a road, they live and roam free, and fear only the coppice keeper. Since then, years have passed, men now enjoy their solitudes, when the weather

Have you ever looked at the sun? closely, in detail, as it rises and sets, admiring the colours, so captivatingly intense, deep reds fill the sky, setting it alight, as if burning. Have you also wondered that in time, as the years pass slowly, the source of all our energy will desert us, retreat. and leave us to suffer and shiver. Lonely times will be upon us. Nature will die around us, and slowly us with it, before the sun will return to us, to sizzle solitary surivors before it dies.