Life emerges from love, sometimes. Other times, life just happens and no one really cares about the circumstances. I can vouch for myself that I was born of love. Perhaps, it was unplanned, but it was love nonetheless that brought me to this strange realm of the universe; this earth that is so polluted and convoluted.
No one really knows what is real or who is real. For all we know, every single person on said earth is fake. Everyone is out for his or her own benefit. Trying to attain the best that life has to offer regardless of who they hurt or what they have to do--even if the very thing robs the person of his or her very ethics and humanity. Life is harsh. Life is funny. Life is a mere calculation. Life is uncertain.
No one really knows what is real or who is real. For all we know, every single person on said earth is fake. Everyone is out for his or her own benefit. Trying to attain the best that life has to offer regardless of who they hurt or what they have to do--even if the very thing robs the person of his or her very ethics and humanity. Life is harsh. Life is funny. Life is a mere calculation. Life is uncertain.
No comments:
Post a Comment