Aka 总要对blog 用中文。他没有认为它会事关因为没人无论如何明白了他。他并且怀疑任何人会注意。不是他想被注意因为他晚了感觉是被注意。他不知道如果他正确对blog 用中文但来考虑, 他没有想要上面是Wong 或者。
Warning!! Do translate not to English for because it not does very fine.
These blogs only appear superficial on the surface but deep down they are worse.
Sunday, May 01, 2005
This Joke Called Life
It is high time Life takes a good, long, hard and objective look at itself. If Life doesn't have the answers how could we? Only the happy and the lucky are the ones who can praise Life. They have become so delusional they think the rest of the World are like them - insanely stupid.
Why are people victims of circumstances beyond their control? Some are born with diseases. Some are born into war, genocide and poverty. And the lucky are born into health, wealth, opportunity, and peace. Is it any wonder that so many are disenchanted? Is it any wonder people look for answers in superstition and mumbo jumbo? Is it any wonder that the only comforts people ever find are in illusions? Still, there are some who are given the better end of the stick, but end up in the dumps. They have screw up, but that's not all because they have messed up several others along the way. "I did my best, he took my Life. They say it happens for a reason and for a good. Tell that to my children, to my wife, to my mother, to my friends. That is so comforting." If this isn't Life at its most tragic, I don't know what is.
Is there a secret out there and if so why is it being kept a secret? Is Life simply a cruel entity, drunk on power? All the evidence points to this. Are some being punished for acts of a previous Life? If so then that would be the cruelest joke of all. That would be like punishing a dog for an act he has no recollection of ever doing. Some of the delusional among us believe that, because it is their opium and they are addicted.
All we ask of Life is for a glimmer at the end of the tunnel, a hint of a silver lining. Sometimes, despite all the hope we put into it, and all the pain and suffering we have endured we have nothing good to show. That is not our legacy, that is the legacy of Life. How could being bitter ever be wrong if Life, and it's twisted sense of supremacy, has forced that onto us.
All I can conclude is that Life is a defective system which defies human intervention. I doubt any Being who is Supreme can produce this sick joke except as an abuse of power. Life is his Joke, his Game, but our pain. That is the tragedy of Life, but Life is all we have; he made dam well sure of that!
Why are people victims of circumstances beyond their control? Some are born with diseases. Some are born into war, genocide and poverty. And the lucky are born into health, wealth, opportunity, and peace. Is it any wonder that so many are disenchanted? Is it any wonder people look for answers in superstition and mumbo jumbo? Is it any wonder that the only comforts people ever find are in illusions? Still, there are some who are given the better end of the stick, but end up in the dumps. They have screw up, but that's not all because they have messed up several others along the way. "I did my best, he took my Life. They say it happens for a reason and for a good. Tell that to my children, to my wife, to my mother, to my friends. That is so comforting." If this isn't Life at its most tragic, I don't know what is.
Is there a secret out there and if so why is it being kept a secret? Is Life simply a cruel entity, drunk on power? All the evidence points to this. Are some being punished for acts of a previous Life? If so then that would be the cruelest joke of all. That would be like punishing a dog for an act he has no recollection of ever doing. Some of the delusional among us believe that, because it is their opium and they are addicted.
All we ask of Life is for a glimmer at the end of the tunnel, a hint of a silver lining. Sometimes, despite all the hope we put into it, and all the pain and suffering we have endured we have nothing good to show. That is not our legacy, that is the legacy of Life. How could being bitter ever be wrong if Life, and it's twisted sense of supremacy, has forced that onto us.
All I can conclude is that Life is a defective system which defies human intervention. I doubt any Being who is Supreme can produce this sick joke except as an abuse of power. Life is his Joke, his Game, but our pain. That is the tragedy of Life, but Life is all we have; he made dam well sure of that!
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