Do you see me for real or is it just the image of me that you’d like to see that you’re following?
Have you ever loved or have you ever understood this feeling?
Do you know what is good and what is wrong? How? How do you know that? Somebody told you?
Why do people keep hoping that tomorrow will be different? Do they do something in order for that to be real?
Does love exist? Do we exist? Does the universe exist?
What if all our lives are some dreams of someone bigger than we? What if our life is a second from another one’s dream?
Do you believe in dreams?