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