If sleep is a solution, I'd sleep forever.

It was utterly depressing when I had an encounter with a few of my kids just now. Things got pretty emotional that tears were almost swelling up my eyes.

It is those sort of moments when you started to think; do those kids still have any tinge of conscience in them?

What happened to the efforts you've put in, perspiring until your long-sleeved shirt is dripping wet and yet you refused to stop and rest.

Sometimes you wonder where your efforts have gone to.

Passion? Yes. It is my nemesis.