Yes, said it. It is some AI tool or a human, or whatever your interpretation allows it (nice pun, no?) to be. What did it…
I am a shallow man, a tired, sick man. That’s not just a Dostoevskian philosophy I am charading here. I’d rather be Camusque in my…
There are giggles, superficial jokes, an atmosphere of humour or talks that reek of lower consciousness. People talk, they pretend, I don’t know, how can…
What is it about rereading Camus that makes one so pensive. So, this week I took up Part 2 of Camus’ magnum opus The Stranger.…
“At the peak of my powers, I laughed. In the deepest abyss, I laughed.” I abhor love, at least as it has come to be…
What if you die while living? Not all deaths are bad. What about the death of ego while living? In our scriptures, it is called…
“The Society only loves you when you shrink into what they can understand” One of the most profound themes to reflect in art is dealing…
Do we make monsters, or we just unearth them from within? Dark and philosophical, no? Well, such allegorical thoughts do come to mind when you…
“A man can be himself only so long as he is alone; and if he does not love solitude, he will not love freedom; for…
“A man can be happy with any woman as long as he does not love her.” ― Oscar Wilde It was an odd but much-needed…