1. I’ve found a weird thing. The more you are intimate with others, the more mysterious we become to them. It seems, that our isolation makes us more definitive, more distinct, less composite, and more defined. But, what is the price?
2. When I indulge into too much of something, I find it becomes stale. What a dirty thing it is to take for granted the one you love the most. We who are happy, appreciate the least, but we who are despairing, have lost the capacity to feel. Yet another irony of the human condition.
3. One of the easiest ways to escape a new solution is to go to an old problem. This works well for philosophy, but not in life. Regress is irresistable, but detracting from progress