The Individual

Do not copy…

Invent your own reality…

and the meaning of life

این که چرایی بعضی مسائل به چیستی اون پیشی می گیره قضیه ی جالب و شاید خنده داریه. هنوز دنیایی نداریم که بتونه به چرا ها جواب های قانع کننده بده، ولی به چیستی ها، چرا.

شاید هم راه رو از اول اشتباه اومدیم و چیستی ها هم پاسخ به درد بخوری ارائه نمی کنند و صرفا مقدمه ای هستند برای چراها. و خود این چراها شاید مقدمه ای برای چیز دیگه ای.

به هر حال،

اونچه که مسلمه، و احتمالا اگه سقراط هم زنده بود بهش اذعان داشت، اینه که باید شاشید توش، اونقدر چیستی وجود داره که به چیز دیگه ای نپردازیم.

برای مثال، سَر چیه؟ کجاست؟ با کله چه فرقی داره؟ اگه من انگشت اشاره ی دست راستم رو دو سانتیمتر پایین گیجگاهم بگیرم و فشار بدم، آیا دارم به سرم فشار میارم؟ یا به کله م؟ یا هر دو؟ یا هیچکدوم؟

Serious Business

it’s everywhere. It surrounds us in the most subtle and evil way. Yet we seldom see it. And interestingly when we do, it’s usually a sympathetic reflection of our insecurities through an innocent child, selling shit and stuff behind the traffic light jam.

But you should believe me. it’s every-fucking-where.. it’s in the shop you buy your cloths of. It’s in the coffee you drink. It’s in your job, your educational life. It’s in the shit you get wasted by. Even your routine conversations. It’s in your whole world.

And believe me, it is always as painful as watching a 4 year old, selling shit and stuff behind the traffic light jams in the cold winters day, trying to get warmer by putting his tiny hands and feet in the exhaust pipe of a bus.

and surprisingly, there is no fucking way inside it to get rid of it. or change it. or even fight it or damage it.

and the most important part is, you just have to be a revolutionary or you are a pathetic piece of trash, being a part of it.

life

And the things that keep us apart,
Keep me alive.
And the things that keep me alive,
Keep me alone.
This is the thing… (Fin Greenall)

so,

dream a little… (Babak)

Religion

: an elitist machine which insures that people remain passive and suppliant in this life for the sake of the so called ‘next’ life… (OvertDictionary)

happiness…

Happiness: it is a false material idea, sold to us in order to keep us in a constant state of anticipation… (OvertDictionary)