--> The fragments of my inclinations and interests are scattered all over the place. I love to read-Virginia Woolf, Jane Austen, Ayn Rand, Sylvia Plath and many more authors wreck my headspace in a naive way. and obviously, on days I feel like screaming at the sky, I write as well. I'm a little bit into aerospace, math, astronomy, Stephen hawking and who isn't fascinated by black holes! I love exploring the world of tech, gauging my interests and trying to learn as much as I can while remaining weary of my presence in the cyberworld, thanks to Snowden. When you consider things like the stars, our affairs don't seem to matter very much, do they? I don't like work--no man does--but I like what is in the work--the chance to find yourself. Your own reality--for yourself not for others--what no other man can ever know. They can only see the mere show, and never can tell what it really means. To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. I felt my existence was tainted, in some subtle but essential way.