“You are just playing the game and its rules were fabricated by your society. Fascinatingly enough, the game and its objectives get internalized. What is outside becomes you.”
“Hating someone means you hate something in you.”
“The thread holding sanity is so thin.”
“Seeing a picture of Mona Lisa, and seeing it in Louvre. Why one feels more real? What is lost and what is gained in both cases?”
“
u forgot me!
oh no!
i started going to boxing.
i went to therapy.
but im too smart for that,
u know it,
im so smaaaahrt.
u forgot me!
how could u?!
oh my!!
u r actually in love with this guy.
god damn!
can i be the ring bearer?
”
“
you are cute with your glasses on.
it was the first time i saw you with glasses.
this park will now be called,
the park
of Love.
where we sat one day.
had a heated discussion.
today i saw you there,
with your dog.
you did not see me.
was not sure whether to go to you.
i did not.
i walked around the park again.
hoping i would bump into you.
i did not.
i sat on the bench,
in that park.
waited.
maybe you would appear.
i finally left the park.
and then i saw you in the street.
once again.
you did not see me.
just an accident?
i will keep going to that park.
i will sit on the bench there.
i will wait.
we will meet.
it is not over.
”
“Once you can admit demons inside of you, that is when you can start trusting others.”
“Watch what drives monkeys. Or chickens. That is what drives us underneath our made up stories. But there are deeper layers. What is the layer of all layers?”
“Reality is seeking itself.”
“Goodness, whatever it means, always prevails. In individuals, in societies. But there must a be deeper layer. What is it? Reproduction? Okay. What is the deeper layer of that? Where does it end, or, begin? In other words, what drives the whole existance?”