The first thing I do and maybe the best thing one can do, is to be aware of what’s happening.
DNA doesn’t care who lives and who dies.
I have to tell you something.
Astoria had two types of people: Greeks, Hispanics, and me.
People are getting fired. I see it in the various activities I’m involved in right now. It’s over.
Please give me those five minutes back.
“I really need to start learning about wine.”
A collective, singular obsession with “self” is now the pervasive norm. Folks now essentially dedicate their entire existence to thinking about themselves, writing about themselves, talking about themselves, taking photos of themselves, updating their social media contacts about every last mundane detail of their lives, etc.
Nobody wants to kill themselves. But we all have a monster inside.
I’m a little boy watching the massive flames around me.