Friday, November 2, 2012

4/15/2008 (weds)

...force pulling on forehead. Body feeling like it's being run by opposite sides of the brain."

I want to leave this this classroom. I wanna leave it all behind me. The prospect of peace begins to gnaw away my patience with peoples' individual opinions. It's a nice theoretical wish, but in actuality, it's a complete fallacy, doomed to contradict itself. I don't insist any heightened inclination towards war, or all else, but to not press your opinions forcefully into others impressionable weak points. No one needs a mental scar when people who caused it think it's just a pretty little picture. It's cosmetic lack of grace, and ever limiting.
Living this play will never be so simple. I intent for resolve can only be backed with force to counter those who were already forceful. When you set a fire to counter a fire, but fires burn. Both destroy. No fire is better than the other; they only are. We each are a fragmented flame.

 We all have power, and deep down, we feel the pulsing desire to exercise, because there's excess from the lack of any essential use. Everybody claims there must be a reason for anything. Well, no. What reason are we seeing that isn't opinion?
What is so necessary that without the fact, there is absolutely no continuation of life? Motivation.

We put all our energy into making life interesting.

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