Ethan Hogue
Why so many people don’t listen to reason
Life is over correction after over correction
Solitude is the homeland of the strong, silence their pray
Religion is a social construct 
They’re burning the books again
The white race is going extinct 
We all walk in shoes to small for us
The means is the end
Speak your truth regardless of the consequences
Walking is a crusade to reclaim the holy land of our soul
It’s never been harder to not kill yourself
In praise of a schedule
Great deeds aren’t physical
How the modern age is making us mentally fat
You’ll find yourself once you lose yourself
All has been sowed, reap what you will
Pleasure is exhaustion, hard work rest
Seize the divine communion of the night 
You can’t learn that which you think you already know
Why our lives lack meaning
Become that which you are
Sloth is the grave of gifts
The only thing your missing out on is peace
You’re as happy as you are virtuous
While at haste we waste our lives
How much longer will you wait to do as your souls demands
Thinking themselves wise they have become fools
Why writing will change your life
Make haste slowly
Don’t get feed up with Gods timing