Sadness and sorrow fill me due to a reason unknown to me. Why this is I will not ever know. Just the unpredictability of my moods is something I enjoy. Each emotional change affects my energy. It either has it deplete or rise tremendously.
Could one say that this is also how life is?
Just one magnificent rollercoaster? Yet, how can that be? When life has forks in roads that You must decided which way you wish to travel.
A rollercoaster you're just there for the ride. You don't control which direction you choose to go. Why not call Life a series of pathways, that all cross other pathways that may or may not lead to the same destination.
Why do some even wonder about life? Why do we use metaphorical examples to depict a series of events that take place and effect the future?
Why is there philosophy, when philosophy can just be simplified as an individuals perception on life or some event of life? Why do I post what I do? Is there an answer to any of these questions?
What is truth? Is it whatever you wish for it to be? Is it an actual essence? Does it even exist? Or is it an illusion that we have set up for ourselves.
Why do we argue and fight with each other over the mythical truth? A myth is something that cannot be proven or disproved. It's an opinion or maybe a belief of an individual or a group of individuals. No one truthfully knows. For what endless possibilities things are caused to happen.
I simply am rambling. You might just read this and deem it as a waste of time and a contradiction to myself. You might not even read this at all. Who knows?