So, my current mood is rather thoughtful. Been reading a book called The Host and even though i'm not very far into it, one of the pages written in the book really did make me think. Nope i'm not usually one for talking about "deep" stuff, but I thought i'd share it for some reason instead of informing you about my day, and how unproductive my summer has been etc!
Wars had raged over the face of nearly every continent. Sanctioned murder, ordered and viciously effective. Those who lived in peaceful nations had looked the other way as members of their own species starved on their doorstep. There was no equality to the distribution of the planet's bounteous resources. Most vile yet, their offspring - the next generation - had all too often been victims of heinous crimes. And not just at the hands of strangers, but at the hands of the caretakers they were entrusted to. Even the huge sphere of the planet had been put into jeopardy through their careless and greedy mistakes.
That was my big (hardly little) thought for the day