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If justice ever ceased to be a reactive system, then I would have nothing left to live for. In that unfortunate sense, I will always have something to fuel my fire.
Loneliness, alienation, sexuality, and all else be damned... justice and the higher causes of humanity can sustain me in spite of myself and whatever happens to be left around me.
And contrary to popular belief... the futility in these matters only provides more reason to take them on, not less. However, taking on an issue should not be confused with wasting effort with petty sensationalism. One problem at a time please.
Loneliness, alienation, sexuality, and all else be damned... justice and the higher causes of humanity can sustain me in spite of myself and whatever happens to be left around me.
And contrary to popular belief... the futility in these matters only provides more reason to take them on, not less. However, taking on an issue should not be confused with wasting effort with petty sensationalism. One problem at a time please.
posted by Will at 11:24 PM
1 Comments:
Will, I wanted to leave a comment for the post above this one, about asking for what you want, but was unable to.
You're not writing about me, are you? I loathe the extent in which I recognize myself in your confession. Maybe it's true for a lot of people. I don't know.
I had no idea I was such a pessimist. That I was so angry. Dissatisfied. A control freak. Hypocitical. Judgmental. Mainly I'm a chicken shit. Remove all this and I'd never write. Except I know of some perfectly happy people who write without problem.
Remove all this, and I too, wouldn't be alone.
At this point, the irony here doesn't even matter. Oh well.
Thank you for sharing this. Really.
Peace,
A
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