Follow trends, love the futility and not try to maintain deep ties seems to characterize the majority of humanity. Everybody is too hurry, too lazy to keep what appears in its way. And today there are many ways to be in touch with the others that are more diverse, more accessible.
Watching people is how to revise an opera in which most of you know that will end in tragedy, but you can not avoid to see the beauty in pain, in the finiteness of things. Knowing that everything will end at some point, human beings struggles to survive, to be remembered, they fight to postpone the inevitable end, as if that were possible.
Basically, always it had a pattern. People are like atoms, as they carry positive and negative characteristics, linking with each other in an attempt to achieve a stable individual, affective and / or social. It has predictable actions and reactions and can lead to chaos or the harmony of each other.
I do not see grace in what is expected. Rarely, molecules appear in my life that are attractive enough to exert a force of electrostatic attraction, awakening in me a wide possibility of sensations. These are some noble gases in which I look up to. Normally they are closed, isolated because of the eccentricity of their thinking minds, in a cynical chain of spread the stupidity. It's easy to talk about love or friendship, hard is to achieve it and then to maintain it.
They are very rare to find, my friends, the noble gases. I make with them a covalent relationship, because while they have reached their stability, I still search mine and so we share ideas.
The problem of human relationships is the question of the finiteness. Since one day die, it makes no difference pushing the button for self-destruction sometimes for a few people, or even destroy the other and what surrounds us. But we know the truth, we must live every minute. We must make memories.
The problem of human relationships is the question of the finiteness. Since one day die, it makes no difference pushing the button for self-destruction sometimes for a few people, or even destroy the other and what surrounds us. But we know the truth, we must live every minute. We must make memories.
Stop get a little thinking of the consequences of the wills, of the neglect. How many good people came out of your life? How many people no longer remember of you? That is why we need to establish linkages, to make our existence memorable, to live in other minds. After all, what is a life, your life, nearly 6 billion people? Nothing.
We are too small. We are dust.
We are a group of molecules selfish and cunning, looking for something to justify the need to live fully. And all we need is to look forward and notice that love justifies it all.
We are too small. We are dust.
We are a group of molecules selfish and cunning, looking for something to justify the need to live fully. And all we need is to look forward and notice that love justifies it all.
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