Some thoughts take up a line, and some take up a paragraph.
Time
If you think about it, time itself is a contradiction. Time heals, yet time destroys. Time heals wounds, and tears them wide open. If you think about it, time is all in our head, but it passes every moment and touches everything. So really, what is time? And is it really real, or is it just in our heads? Yes, it passes every second of every day, but those are just names we have created to measure something that isn't something. That isn't tangible. And if it isn't tangible, is even truly 'there'? But remember.....time will change, what man cannot.
'The Meaning of Life'
I often find myself pondering about the meaning of life. Because there is no true and definite meaning and it seems as though
there never really will be, or at least not in the near future. So, does that not mean that life is what we make it? Well, whatever
it is, I think this quote from a story I wrote really sums it up.
"How foolish he was. Life, no meaning? In many myths and legends, religions and beliefs. We tell stories of our world being created
by creatures of conscious. We, humans, as creatures of conscious are constantly searching for a meaning. So why would another
creature of conscious sentence us to lifetimes of searching. Searching for meaning, searching for a purpose.
But I feel as though I have found meaning in his words. If life doesn't come with a meaning, we must create one. Whether that be
peace, or beauty, or to explore our world and those beyond. Life is what we make of it. While we may not know who created life, or why.
I figure know that this life is ours, to do with, what ever we wish."
-Zoe Kaufman
In Our Heads
There are a lot of things that happen in your head like pain, and happiness, and sorrow. But does that mean that they are not real? If you really think about it, much of what we have created only means something because of the emotions and knowledge that are inside our heads. If aliens all of sudden appeared, they wouldn't understand much. Because language is something that only makes sense inside our heads, we would possibly have no way of explaining anything. Very little of our work that we have done as human beings would be understandable if we were to perish, which means that what we have created is an entire 'world' which only has meaning to ourselves.
We Fight for Peace
You cannot just simply fight for peace. Two wrongs do not make a right.
Least we forget...
those who gave there lives for peace, yet we keep on fighting.
Least we forget...
they were 'fighting' for 'peace'.
Least we forget...
that was 'the war to end all wars' and yet we keep on fighting.