Sunday, 11 January 2015

Random thoughts

I've been told off for not writing the blog anymore. So, without any promise to ever post again but the hope that I will, here's a compilation of completely random thoughts. Some more finished than others, some less mature than others, some heavily influenced by others, but all from somewhere within me. No particular order, and obviously not a comprehensive list, but here - let the chaos from my world slowly seep into yours.

Body is young for so short and old for so long. Good thing we can choose the ratio for mind and spirit ourselves.

Childishness is gold, sarcasm is silver.

One comes to this world alone, one leaves this world alone, and everything in-between is just an illusion.

What to follow - logical possibility or irrational hope?

Accepting limits removes them.
If you accept the fact that you and your actions are limited, you unleash.

It's not great expecting a lot - you will find yourself disappointed. Neither it is good to have no expectations at all - what's the point of doing anything then? And I think I finally am getting the hang of how to balance in between.

It's funny how much it hurts when you get taken away something you didn't even know you had or wanted.

Worst feeling so far? Being so annoyed and disgusted by a person that you feel physically sick, but being unable to run away because it's you.

It's not that I don't have a dark side. It's only that your presence is a torch that shifts the shadows outside of your sight.
But why do they come back much thicker and darker when you go away? Oh wait, science explains that too.

It's both easier and harder to have someone care deeply about you. It's worth it anyway.

The universal antidote to the unknown, to being bored or overwhelmed and needing a hideaway place, to almost everything, is a book. However valuable your experience is, it's never enough to answer the questions that are killing you inside, so why not sneak a peek at what the wisest individuals on Earth have already thought of. In other words, a book is a free real-life cheat code!

Can one fake it until he/she makes it? Is it possible to become someone better/different, gain (or discover) some qualities you were pretty sure you did not possess?
Where's the borderline between discovering what's deeply hidden inside you and changing/abandoning your true self? And is the latter always detrimental?

Is it OK to know the right way and not take it?


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