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"Humor is what binds humans together and makes difficult times just a little less painful; Sometimes you can't help but laugh. "
Acts of Kindness Benefit Everyone
**Do you want to feel more fulfilled, happier, and more connected to the world around you?** Most people would say yes, yet the path to genuine happiness might surprise you. It doesn’t come from wealth, status, or recognition. Instead, it comes from something far simpler: *kindness*.
By LaMarion Ziegler7 months ago in Humans
What exactly is a ‘Karen?’
I have always found it fascinating how slang words appear from nowhere and become part of our common language. The term ‘Karen,’ or to put it in the correct context; ‘Oh God, she’s being a Karen!’ is one that seems both funny and offensive at the same time.
By Simon Aylward7 months ago in Humans
Diversity and Inclusion
1) Well, first of all, I'd say "Hello!" to all of you, guys! Let us now In a village neither near nor far, suspended between epochs and ideologies, stood a colossal mirror in the heart of the city square. It was not of glass but of consciousness—a mirror that reflected not faces, but identities. And this village, quaint in form yet profound in intellect, was known as Variegata: a place where no two eyes beheld the world the same way, and no two minds dreamed the same dream.
By Muhammad Abdullah7 months ago in Humans
Can Humans Generate Water?
✦ Introduction: The Tear We Forgot Water is more than H₂O. It’s a living poem, an ancient whisper, a divine signature on the parchment of Earth. It runs through rivers, veins, and dreams. But what if we lost it all? Could humans—masters of machines, marvels of modernity—generate what the heavens once gifted for free?
By Muhammad Abdullah7 months ago in Humans
Fable of Waterless Earth
In a future not so far, nor too near, Earth stood still. It did not spin, not metaphorically, not spiritually, not even emotionally. It gasped beneath the weight of its own drought. The rivers had forgotten how to flow, the seas had lost their blue to a ghostly gray, and clouds, once white ballerinas of the sky, now hovered as burnt ashes, scattering soot, not showers.
By Muhammad Abdullah7 months ago in Humans
