Maybe i still think this way; i try to be rational about things but beneath it all i am still the same person wanting to hold onto my ideals. There is a disjunct between what i should think, and what i do think. I used 'used to think' because i do not fully believe in committing to such ideals anymore.
This morning i submitted a response paper, a review of 'the death of ivan ilych' by leo tolstoy. It asks of us to accept what is. A dying man realises it is not about the end of life, but the end of death. Death simply is.
It simply is existence, is there a need to live up to ideals we create when everything will eventually crumble? The crumbling does not need to occur.
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