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What the fuck is going on? Am I losing my religion? Fucking times of doubts...I hate it but what irritates and upsets me even more is the transition from the "doubts" back to normal life, to the routine, it's the worst because, on the one hand, for a moment you get the idea that u can't change anything, u feel your weakness fullscale; on the other hand, which is worse, u understand that u even don't care, u can allow yourself a few sad evenings and then..Bum!..the world is more than eager to entertain u again! Isn't that just WONDERful?!
U know what's the humanity's favorite game? Theatre, of course, Shakespeare was, maybe unconsciously, very insightful. Eric Bern provides the theoretical part of it so it's practically a fact already.
And we're so fond of this beatuful (had some doubts of whether to put the word beautiful into inverted commas or not) game, we play it all the time! That is the secret component of our success or, sometimes, failure, like the financial crisis issue. Collapse happens whenever the truth comes out, so why think about the truth, do we need it?
U know what's the humanity's favorite game? Theatre, of course, Shakespeare was, maybe unconsciously, very insightful. Eric Bern provides the theoretical part of it so it's practically a fact already.
And we're so fond of this beatuful (had some doubts of whether to put the word beautiful into inverted commas or not) game, we play it all the time! That is the secret component of our success or, sometimes, failure, like the financial crisis issue. Collapse happens whenever the truth comes out, so why think about the truth, do we need it?