"Il se pourrait bien que je t'Aime."
This will go down in the History of my life.
(all messy after a long walk)
(my camera is broken... i wanted to speak it... )
"You know how there is only one -particular- woman in every man's life."
(My Mom used to say something like that)
In a mind i'm an idealized image, in reality i'm that thing, we react on fiddled imagination, reality is ugly.
you often try to define yourself by saying "this is what i am" or "this thing..."
RépondreSupprimerDon't you see, you belittle yourself. Be proud of WHO you are, "This is who I am." Write it capital, say it aloud, you must see yourself correctly.
Reality is not ugly, it's how we perceive it that is. I say, "we" again...because I have a similar conflict with myself.
Live in love with yourself, not in fear.
RépondreSupprimerSounds like the end, i have a sense for tragic!
RépondreSupprimeris reality tragic? why does it have to be?
RépondreSupprimerbecause we are aware of others; bliss will come through the lost of consciousness of humanity around, except his own. That's sociopathy. I can feel like i'm in a vice.
RépondreSupprimerreminds me how I say sometimes, I want to forget myself... bliss will come from loss of consciousness that enables us to judge own selves.
RépondreSupprimerI think losing sense of others entirely is impossible, and not very healthy as it is another extreme. But when you live in the moment, when you are completely focused on something you are experiencing the strangers around cease to exist. The only people who exist are those who are part of the experience, those you share with in that moment. If it is you alone, then I think it is still possible to be aware of others but not so much that you can't focus on yourself and forget them.