A sad fact of life.

the youth are the fuel that have the potential to bring the fire to life,in a tragic way,it takes experience to realize that fact…

…and also there is the fact,that when you realize this,you are no longer young.

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“…If I cannot read,I cannot write.”

What was that supposed to mean?
I shall explain.

If one is not able read and so take in information,how can one use the imagination to it’s greatest use?

Therefore,how is it possible to write? Please do not get me wrong,I was not being literal,if information (in whatever form it comes in) comes to us,in a conversation ,for example,where is inspiration (in a true sense ,to be arrived at?) to come to us? Imagination is within us all,I grant you that,but inspiration of some form is needed to give us that spark to bring out the best in us all.

that which seems illogical creates a paradox. 

What seems to be mundane, ordinary, if you like, upon closer inspection has much more to offer. 

‘I have peered into the darkness of humanity to analyse how depraved at heart we all are. Yet those with morality choose not to let their darker side rule them, they acknowledge it exists so as to understand and further, not only themselves as a human being, but society as a whole also.Do not think of darkness as an enemy, but a friend if you like. A friend that you respect, and then you will see that there is no need for control for you already have it. ‘

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…A slant on reality,what can that possibly mean ?-Is a rant about life about to be voiced out loud? -‘Don’t ask questions’,I hear you say! -“Accept what is,and do not ‘go against the grain’…” (?)-The question I have to ask is how illogical is that line of thought?

..If ‘I’ were to voice an opinion…

Do we speak the same language?-Of course we do you may say,so if that is true,why is communication (at times)so difficult?

In conclusion then,to get an opinion,all one has to ask,if there is no honesty to be voiced,it shall not be able to do anything but ‘speak’.