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RE: When truth falls silent... and the soul speaks.
If it only was that easy. If it comes to it people are without courage, slaves of parents, teachers, partners, the internet. So as soon as that moment of light disappeared because you have to get back at workdad calls, the one you like is too scared to take a step... You pick up that mask. Since we all are animals of bad habits and strength is needed to start something new. It takes courage and the reward will be emptiness and loneliness.
The truth is a whirlwind that sweeps away windows, glass, lives. No one escapes its subtle swells. But I feel that everything is relative. The society around us conditions us enormously, unless you're disgustingly rich, as someone once told me. Although my appreciation of wealth also brings with it a constant struggle of people who need your help. You could move to an island, lay a minefield, add a side of crocodiles, and only enter by helicopter.
If we look inward, then, as you say, we are assailed by so many fears that we seem like Alice in Wonderland. We are hostages to our own fears. Then there is the power to manage the information that comes to us. Nothing that we don't choose can affect us. No one enters our lives if we don't allow it, and at the end of the (mental) tunnel, we also value things based on the knowledge we have. Beliefs, expectations, and mood affect us.
It happens that today we desire something, and tomorrow we might wake up and it may no longer be important.
I don't believe Alice feared anything. She was just a little girl with fantasy. The Alice Syndrome has nothing to do with a bored girl her fantasy.
I don't agree that nothing can affect us unless we choose for it, but those crocodiles and the island sound perfect (I am afrain within my family we already fight the abandoned ones).
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