phelan

When the warmth of the day becomes the night, Who could sleep beneath a strange moonlight? No guiding star, so far from home... Walked the way o' promise to find but snow. Throughout, the voice of the winds brings nothing more Than low echoes, so far from home... Even f

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8 questions from phelan

• Are we all hedonistic at heart?307 answers
• Is the mind physically real?363 answers
• If knowledge is based on experience, can any living person have knowledge of death?335 answers
• Do good people always do right acts?362 answers
• For something to be a matter of fact, it must be about something you can hear, see, touch, taste, or smell. Anything else is just opinion.322 answers
• Have you ever been wrongfully terminated from a job?362 answers
• Is a poem about nature beautiful because of its form, or is it beautiful because it reminds us of the beauty inherent in nature?347 answers
• Do you have a favorite comfort food?481 answers