ever since I was in 11th i've entertained this thought, but it has become really intense lately....

[sumthng_nside]

Really my plague is thinking too hard, I always seek for answers but all I find are infinitely more questions. and this continues on and on forever until it leads me to a pure white wall of nothing. blinded by the brilliant reflected light I sit and think, no longer seeing what's in front of me. No longer feeling the simple things as such. No

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[ambling_paradox]

Many things you will never understand completely. In fact, if you want to get really post-modern, there really is no objective "truth" to be found out there. It's all what you perceive, your experience, your thoughts. I mean, you can never really know anyone or anything else truly but yourself. But I think the questions are sometimes better than the answers, and if we knew all the answers anyway, life and the universe would be terribly boring, wouldn't it?

[sumthng_nside]

its true, but treading water and feeling like you're getting nowhere isn't fun either.