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Wednesday, June 23, 2004

just lines

everything is just getting darker and darker. i still wonder how the the world lasted this long since humans came. since the beginning, they try to snuff out darkness with darkness. aggression with more aggression. there have been so many brilliant minds among them speaking of logic, empathy, compassion, peace; somehow it feels like those merely are theories or half-proven truths - legends. such is the world that peace is something legendary, heroism under a blue moon and honesty comes with a title, a reward and even worst, publicity. these things have become a source of entertainment in movies, a source of amusement amd mockery, if not temporary inspiration .

i read somewhere: there are no horizons - only lines.
how apt for these people. what they glorify and boast about are merely just that; lines they draw, simple gestures to guide the blind and helpless. yet lionized.
horizons, they claim.
Posted by NHJ 6/23/2004 08:52:00 pm