Thursday, 1 May 2008

"Iertarea inseamnă uitare"

Passion is the word everything's centered on. Love, hate - just forms in which passion is expressed. And yet it's the other way around - we use passion to define, to give expression to love or hate.

Hate is love; it's what i dispise. One should stay away from hate. It's too common. People hate, hate some more and then hate even more. I'm more resistant... until I loathe. Something loathed is incapable of further receiving love.

Feelings rule one's life and I am no exception... except that feelings themselves can be ruled.

(Accidental use of words betrays us. I write naturally and then feel what I've written.)
By te way, I notice there's a strange vibe in this phrase... going from present action (rule) and passivity (exception) to activeness (except) and potential (ruled)

How can one rule his feelings? The true, deep question is actually why?, but to answer mine... principles, ego, dignity.
Yeah, one might understand from this that some things are stronger/more important than love. I strongly object... but also wish to overthrow the situation; bring another light to it: When one's principles and/or ego is/are challenged... where's the love? There must be something awry with love...

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Indifference.. the hardest punishment possible. To not care at all -

One should thrive on his self-indifference regarding the world, especially the subjects which he's passionate about. It's the one proof he's not owned by them...