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the dichotomy of knowledge and ignorance is an interesting one, and certainly most would choose the former...but lately i found myself chasing after the bliss that is stupidity, or just simply empathy.
wouldn't life just be easier if we never knew what was surrounding us, awaiting us or haunting us from the past. if we could just float along on fate's preconcieved plan for us. there would be a lot more peaceful contentedness and a lot less suffering...
...but is that a life at all? or is that the point in which we are borderline robotic; witnessing everything while feeling nothing. is the strife that we endure throughout our lives what molds the person we become whether we desire to be that person or not? i wish i knew, and i wish i could just choose either of the two and just go with that route because honestly right now i feel like i'm in limbo.
wouldn't life just be easier if we never knew what was surrounding us, awaiting us or haunting us from the past. if we could just float along on fate's preconcieved plan for us. there would be a lot more peaceful contentedness and a lot less suffering...
...but is that a life at all? or is that the point in which we are borderline robotic; witnessing everything while feeling nothing. is the strife that we endure throughout our lives what molds the person we become whether we desire to be that person or not? i wish i knew, and i wish i could just choose either of the two and just go with that route because honestly right now i feel like i'm in limbo.