Thoughts cram for space in my mind. Happens so often, so spontaneously, of it's own accord. Maybe it happens to others too, I'm not sure. Mine are about right and wrong, just and unjust, true and false, and to-do or not-to-do. Are they little sequences of silent revolutions? I'm not sure. They say everything happens for a purpose. Whether the purpose is for you to comprehend or not isn't for you to decide I suppose. Am I right now? Maybe there's good in that. But the moment I say 'maybe there isn't', I'm actually talking about this word discovered as 'controversy'. Where there's a choice there's a controversy. Isn't that so? We might be slaves of one choice or another, groups of believers of one thing or the other. But then again choice makes us human. At the same time not making the right choice can make you inhuman; animal is the word right?
Contradiction. The best of all species -humans- judging those of it's own kind, among themselves. Some will always judge and some will always be judged. Do you know any better? Every act of good and bad-what are they for? Who are they for? Selfishness. The happiest of mankind is he who can claim he doesn't know of selfishness. He who has never been subjected to it. Can man be truly selfless? If true exists that is. Every act of good and bad- manifestations of one's effort to be selfish. Is it not? Who am I to judge? I'm only entitled to an opinion.
I'm only human. Is it when you know this, when you fail to understand any of this, when your mind goes static, that you conclude- You can go only so far as your legs can take you. As for he who has no legs you don't know where he can venture. It's only one opinion which is blurred in a continuum of right and wrong. Right? Wrong?
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