Sometimes the weather is just blue, appearing to be somewhat different to some people. The human insensitivity makes it gray. At least according to them. I discern differently though. There are no such things as sensitivity and insensitivity. Especially in human terms. We are just who we are and there occurs hardly any change. I feel, instead of trying to produce any theory on human emotions, why should we not just acknowledge them. If I am rude, respect my emotion. If you are a psychopath, I will respect your emotionlessness.
I promise I would not speak, not a word unless it would be the time. Why should I speak before? It’s your living, appreciate your time. I will take care of mine. If only there existed no subsets, this living would have been much like a true universe. Don’t mix energies, please don’t. It only ceases the positive holes and spreads the negative. Karma is not a bitch, in fact there is no Karma. We are the bitches. Only if we remained this way, this living could have been humanly.
A sage is a lunatic. A sinner is a saint. A dog is a father. A whore is a goddess. Truth is truth, don’t mingle the headfast perceptions with reality. Play only the roles you have been assigned, play and don’t overplay. Perceptions affect judgement which in turn affect rationality, which ultimately makes us beasts. But then we are already animals. The difference is who acknowledge it and who don’t.
I am a goddamn animal but respect me. You may be a saint, you may be an animal, I respect you.