My preference in taste seems to shift so swiftly it is impossible to keep track of. One day I think of gold as something for the arrogant and the following day I change my opinion to what favors gold as the ideal addition to my bedroom. It might have been the influence of "Kuroshitsuji"
If you have not seen it I strongly recommend you to watch it. It is classy, beautiful, dark and then there is Sebastian...
who is a demon.
Do you sometimes love something so much you end up hurting the beloved object or person?
Like obsessed you cling to it, or her, or him and swear you'll never let go. Its a common cliché of movies or stories - where the characters speak about loving someone deeply enough to let go.
Few do however in real life...
I wonder, do you not find, as I do, that a prison like that, even if selfish, has even more value besides supplying you with the comfort of knowing your beloved is never far? Does it not also give you the illusion of power? The power to bind the very soul of your great love, to warp minds to suit your own egoistic will. How do you even dare to love like that? Many tell me they will never trust or commit themselves to something they are not fully knowledgeable or aware of...
Then tell me, kind people - what is love?
Do you view it as a paradise for the mind or a loss of all common sense? Is it always more beneficial than harmful? Who knows...
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