i have been stubborn, that this is the way i am and the way i want to live.
i have always been persisting and maintaining, of what i know to be my principles and pride.
and it is because of this stubbornness, i neglected and lost alot of things along my path.
when you're standing in a perspective that doesn't belong to you, you realise that the world suddenly appears to be overwhelming.
the times in your life are sometimes unbearably long or reluctantly short, but it cannot hide it's impermanence and changes.
when we think that we know alot, there's actually another parallel; hiding another lot of dimensions and philosophies that we do not know of.
but in fact, in life, how much is there that we can be innocuous about?
to be alive and to be breathing, to have that ability to open your eyelid every morning is a kind of blessing in itself.
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