Death is a hunter for some. For others, it's just another humiliation in this life, preventing them from being something worthwhile, shortening lifes time even further. But death is the moment when love manifests itself most. Love in the most clichéd form of purity, but love in the general sense, because as I said, I don't understand much about love (and for me, it's not a very important thing... but that's a topic for another day, hehe), a love that involves friendships, brotherhood, the simple yet grandiose solo presence, and even romantic and familial love. In the moment of loss , you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are th...
Death is a hunter for some. For others, it's just another humiliation in this life, preventing them from being something worthwhile, shortening lifes time even further. But death is the moment when love manifests itself most. Love in the most clichéd form of purity, but love in the general sense, because as I said, I don't understand much about love (and for me, it's not a very important thing... but that's a topic for another day, hehe), a love that involves friendships, brotherhood, the simple yet grandiose solo presence, and even romantic and familial love.
In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being.
In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are the same, but death is just "similar" to love. Love is a fragile thing and should practically never be considered a primary goal, and death is something strong and has its right moments to be considered. Because life is like death, you become the walking death, the thing that truly gives life to existence and creates reality. Death gives meaning to life and gave life to life itself, quite ironic.
You master the art of living while also being an art, a painting that frames the many souls that have passed through your history.
You master the art of living while also being an art, a painting that frames the many souls that have passed through your history. Cannibal art proving itself real again, hehe. You can't have meaning in life with living things; life is ephemeral, something dead; it can't be forced to be something real solely within a single logic and fine line. You are part of the mess that life is.
It is in death that you also learn to love yourself through failure, just as in love you learn to fail.
It is in death that you also learn to love yourself through failure, just as in love you learn to fail. Failure is the path to success, and those who force themselves to "exist" don't accept failure, much less defeat at the right time. That is non-existence. Living "dead." Loving failure to understand success and being warmed by death with the same warmth that love delivers.
Death immortalizes, not exterminates.
Death immortalizes, not exterminates. Death is just another painting that immortalizes your highlights, your art. Your happiness, your strength, and then congratulates you for accepting even small successes. Immortality in life is living like a failure. There must be no flaws. There must be no ugliness. There must be no failures. There must be no... Here, life is infinite but not ephemeral. It is forced to live and forced to exist. It is not free, and not even in the worst moments is happiness permitted.
Don't be that kind of failure, and to begin with, always keep in mind that everything takes time, failures, and then a yearning born of curiosity to try things, and then a pain that haunts you to always keep trying, like an addiction, that prevents you from giving up easily.
Don't be that kind of failure, and to begin with, always keep in mind that everything takes time, failures, and then a yearning born of curiosity to try things, and then a pain that haunts you to always keep trying, like an addiction, that prevents you from giving up easily. This is the love of death.
In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being.
In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are the same, but death is just "similar" to love. Love is a fragile thing and should practically never be considered a primary goal, and death is something strong and has its right moments to be considered. Because life is like death, you become the walking death, the thing that truly gives life to existence and creates reality. Death gives meaning to life and gave life to life itself, quite ironic.
You master the art of living while also being an art, a painting that frames the many souls that have passed through your history.
You master the art of living while also being an art, a painting that frames the many souls that have passed through your history. Cannibal art proving itself real again, hehe. You can't have meaning in life with living things; life is ephemeral, something dead; it can't be forced to be something real solely within a single logic and fine line. You are part of the mess that life is.
It is in death that you also learn to love yourself through failure, just as in love you learn to fail.
It is in death that you also learn to love yourself through failure, just as in love you learn to fail. Failure is the path to success, and those who force themselves to "exist" don't accept failure, much less defeat at the right time. That is non-existence. Living "dead." Loving failure to understand success and being warmed by death with the same warmth that love delivers.
Death immortalizes, not exterminates.
Death immortalizes, not exterminates. Death is just another painting that immortalizes your highlights, your art. Your happiness, your strength, and then congratulates you for accepting even small successes. Immortality in life is living like a failure. There must be no flaws. There must be no ugliness. There must be no failures. There must be no... Here, life is infinite but not ephemeral. It is forced to live and forced to exist. It is not free, and not even in the worst moments is happiness permitted.
Don't be that kind of failure, and to begin with, always keep in mind that everything takes time, failures, and then a yearning born of curiosity to try things, and then a pain that haunts you to always keep trying, like an addiction, that prevents you from giving up easily.
Don't be that kind of failure, and to begin with, always keep in mind that everything takes time, failures, and then a yearning born of curiosity to try things, and then a pain that haunts you to always keep trying, like an addiction, that prevents you from giving up easily. This is the love of death.
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