“I’m taking to you about passion . Do you know what this word originally means ?
Suffer. It is the way one finds oneself through one’s own suffering .we choose it, we make it. That’s what he did.
He created his own ceremony , to light a small flame of ecstasy in the middle of a field of ruins.
He destroyed it for her. He was almost destroyed by her.
But this boy experienced a passion stronger than any u have experienced. I envy him.”
-You can’t
Don’t you understand that’s what his eyes have been telling me all along: at least I galloped . And you?
I’m jealous , jealous of Alan strang
-That’s absurd.
Oh yes?
Equss 1997 unveils the other side of the human mind that we as a human collectivity choose to ignore not because we want to but we are inclined to.
On a more personal note, The script here happens to be the perfect epilogue of the cause of my cynical point of view towards my major, the moment I unveiled my mind to open myself beyond the ignorant knowledge of my major , the thought that what we have been collectivity denying is what we choose to ignore because of the fear of the collapse of the society and the discomfort of the truth has made view this field as rather belittling and selfish.
Ever since then it has been haunting me every time I go to my uni and as usual sit down for my psychology classes. Specifically, when the subject is abnormal psychology. Going through all those extreme “unusual” and “abnormal” cases of people, who have an extreme fascination and an inclination to the atypical patterns and behaviors, makes me wonder the authenticity of this field regarding this subject matter.
Are we fixing them or stripping them of their nature just so they could fit in a society or a world that they truly don’t belong in and they themselves don’t want to?
Who are we to decide ? Just so we all are humans ? Does being a human makes us inclined to think altogether in a similar way?
Are we nothing more than a primitive society working on the principles of conformity ?
Are we not allowed to have our own inclination towards something more than human?
What does it even mean to be a human?
Questions like this I think either happens to be a subject of mockery or a rigid human written textbook guide to what being human is.
I find the people we call “unusual” or people falling in the spectrum of abnormality to be more human than we are ?we I think are visionless . We are machines constructed in the same way same code same patterns
We eat, we sleep, we work, we act in the pretense of the society and eventually we die.
but them , they are different distinct they have the “passion” that normal humans don’t , they have the vision to see the ultimate truth and maybe they have been outcasted because they had seen the truth all along.
People fail to understand that they are in love with the world more so than we are.
Even if it is the world that they have created.
“I’m taking to you about passion . Do you know what this word originally means ?
Suffer. It is the way one finds oneself through one’s own suffering .we choose it, we make it. That’s what he did.
He created his own ceremony , to light a small flame of ecstasy in the middle of a field of ruins.
He destroyed it for her. He was almost destroyed by her.
But this boy experienced a passion stronger than any u have experienced. I envy him.”
-You can’t
Don’t you understand that’s what his eyes have been telling me all along: at least I galloped . And you?
I’m jealous , jealous of Alan strang
-That’s absurd.
Oh yes?
Equss 1997 unveils the other side of the human mind that we as a human collectivity choose to ignore not because we want to but we are inclined to.
On a more personal note, The script here happens to be the perfect epilogue of the cause of my cynical point of view towards my major, the moment I unveiled my mind to open myself beyond the ignorant knowledge of my major , the thought that what we have been collectivity denying is what we choose to ignore because of the fear of the collapse of the society and the discomfort of the truth has made view this field as rather belittling and selfish.
Ever since then it has been haunting me every time I go to my uni and as usual sit down for my psychology classes. Specifically, when the subject is abnormal psychology. Going through all those extreme “unusual” and “abnormal” cases of people, who have an extreme fascination and an inclination to the atypical patterns and behaviors, makes me wonder the authenticity of this field regarding this subject matter.
Are we fixing them or stripping them of their nature just so they could fit in a society or a world that they truly don’t belong in and they themselves don’t want to?
Who are we to decide ? Just so we all are humans ? Does being a human makes us inclined to think altogether in a similar way?
Are we nothing more than a primitive society working on the principles of conformity ?
Are we not allowed to have our own inclination towards something more than human?
What does it even mean to be a human?
Questions like this I think either happens to be a subject of mockery or a rigid human written textbook guide to what being human is.
I find the people we call “unusual” or people falling in the spectrum of abnormality to be more human than we are ?we I think are visionless . We are machines constructed in the same way same code same patterns
We eat, we sleep, we work, we act in the pretense of the society and eventually we die.
but them , they are different distinct they have the “passion” that normal humans don’t , they have the vision to see the ultimate truth and maybe they have been outcasted because they had seen the truth all along.
People fail to understand that they are in love with the world more so than we are.
Even if it is the world that they have created.
