Saturday, October 18, 2008
Understand this. There are some things that I cannot share with anybody. At the very core of them are ideas so bleak that I sometimes wonder how am I even surviving now. These ideas won't take you now, they may not take you tomorrow nor maybe even a month after but someday when you are down, they will haunt you as a word from an anonymous person from your past or maybe even as a revelation from yourself. This is how things work. Idea are not born every second of our lives. They are passed down, bonded with other ideas and rephrased by our very thoughts and deceiving us into believing that we own them. That we are unique. The truth is that we neither own them nor are we unique.
The Origin. 10/18/2008 08:22:00 am