lewis

i kept smelling something burning on my way home just now. it was dark, it was scary. i thought i was seeing things. some apartments in old flats had lights on, but there weren't any hooded figures standing by the windows. i looked at passers-by. no ugly distorted faces nor anguished cries. so there weren't really any weird things. maybe the devil hasn't caught up with me yet.

i think, at the end of the day, religion is about making someone a better person. there's no sin that's greater than any other sin. stealing is a sin, and so is lying. but a sin is a sin is a sin is a sin. so a thief is no more and no less a sinner compared to a liar. i think what's important is that the person tries to be the best he can be.