Friday, April 13, 2007

Walking...

through people in the sidewalk, I hear cheering, I hear swears.Walking through people I see them greet and smile to each other...

What a lie. Having a high level or perception is often a curse.
I can see the truth behind faces, lurking in every glance, waiting in agony to hop at the next corner or trembling in the eyes of a scared man...

Redefining paradise: A personal dreamed place were the inner 'I' becomes one with the outer mask, revealing the true form of 'being'...

Alas, we come to this world alone and we die alone. So why all this masquerade?
Answer: the way we live or choose to die. Running daily to catch an elevator or working until the sun falls.
STOP ! ! ! and think for yourselves what is your own good. You personal paradise might never show up but living without having one is hell...