Existential crisis if comes before the expected age yields fruitful results.

Everyone is on their own. Nobody owes no one. - 1919Nobody is on their own. Everyone owes everyone. - 2019

I think I am the wrong person to know right things of life.

Every question to the existence is like an echo; it comes back to you with a vague impact.

There's a mysterious alter ego in everyone. Some call it hallucination, some call it art.

Teen age is so delicate. It is sensitive. We tend to do something good for other, we fail. We opt to being selfish, we fail. We mostly regret fro what we do and what we don't.