« “I knew that my statements weren’t maybe the closest to reality but of course, what I can’t doubt, it’s the fact that I had a point. Men are destructive. They’re capable of a lot. A person who’s still capable of walking on his feet without bothering anyone’s self-efficacy is a bomb that can explode at some point of disagreement or of the dearth of enlightenment. I try to understand their lives, the conditions they’re grown up to, and unfortunately, numerous fellas are forfeited and shattered. So far, doubting all-in-one, from the origin of the first solitary guy, we learn—due to history or one’s particular occurrences, that despair is a state that has been caused by either what is absurd to the psyche of debatable thinking or it proves that actually, we are not special enough to get a second recourse elsewhere and that the hell we withstand is what the vast cosmos is about. The stories they tell us are goodly overwhelming but why would this case tend to mean anything?”, the miss interrupted, the scene remained quiet.
I have been tackled by her speech. “It is awful how we easily forget that we are bizarre bacteria under a microscope.”, I did communicate.
“I used to swallow a marvelous impression that thought about and eventually wrote Friedrich Nietzsche, inside a drop of his profound ocean: ‘He who has a why to live can bear almost anyhow.’ To my critical vision, this owns the capacity of explaining two perceptions that the initial form contradicts the last one. For some reason, concluding an excuse to stay for is spiritual equity but what if that’s what we undergo from—the lack of certain significance? Wherever one goes, mislay and foolish sorrows are therein to suspend the satisfaction we look forward to being having because the enemy of independent spirits and hearts are the expectations we await from the outside globe while vigor is within us. Regardless of whether we agree on a general rule or not, we cannot be by living but live by being.”, I reinforced the dispute before I’ve been begged to surrender.
Mariana; my classmate, had her pencil to jot down observations, as I was discerning how lovable this day and age are. »
— M.
