words
For some reason, I can’t keep my eyes off the short loop. There’s beauty in nature and in daily experiences. I think most people depend on others or a lot of money to feel this happiness, but I think,
happiness is always a state of mind.
A Farce for The Others
most people are not looking for provable truths. for the truth is often accompanied by intense pain, and almost no one is looking for painful truths. what people need is beautiful, comforting stories that make them feel as if their lives have some meaning.
but even so, every now and then i would feel a violent stab of loneliness. the very water i drank, the very air i breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. i could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at 4 o’clock in the morning, or worse
— in the crowded room.
—
you forsake all that you hold dear, for a dream that is not your own.
you would rather live a lie, that live your life alone.
A Farce for The Others
most people are not looking for provable truths. for the truth is often accompanied by intense pain, and almost no one is looking for painful truths. what people need is beautiful, comforting stories that make them feel as if their lives have some meaning.
but even so, every now and then i would feel a violent stab of loneliness. the very water i drank, the very air i breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. i could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at 4 o’clock in the morning, or worse
— in the crowded room.
—
you forsake all that you hold dear, for a dream that is not your own.
you would rather live a lie, that live your life alone.
