The cries for a happy new year and all those associated wishes, I will spare the reader at this point, because as we all should have realized personal intentions are already be forgotten and thrown overboard, where they rot miserably on the floor of the facts - today - in the third week of the new, highly praised the year. could Yes, that's life we now sum up. The new year is already a day before it even starts celebrated and praised, not knowing what it brings. The new year is not better because you rockets and other fountains in the atmosphere and thus Mother Earth to celebrate the start to the year immediately shoots in the middle of the face. Sun
too wasted words of intentions, false promises and fireworks. That was just the introduction. Welcome to the next decade. Here, too, continues to rotate the earth, even here there are obligations, even here you are alone with you. alone - a broad term that could not be yet more powerful. What is Being alone, where does it begin and where does it end? Is there such a thing, or is there anything else? I sit in my apartment, no visitors. Only the ticking of the clock and nothing else. Otherwise, silence, I am alone. There are moments when I love it when the world is silent. If there is no one that I watch, which I must respond. If no one is there, the register that I exist at all. These are moments of solitary happiness. And then there are those in which the outer void connects to the inside and aushüllt with nothing. They are the other moments. About which one does not like talking about. Everyone knows these moments, but will always outweigh the "other" moment when you may one day look back and look at analyzing his life. We are born alone and we die alone. Of course, there may be people we hold hands while we are asleep, but all those people who cross our path of life - friends, partners, family - are nothing but encounters that accompany us for a while. Also we are for them nothing else. An FR
eand once said to me that all of us - live in your own world and it only affects those of others, at best, can travel a bit - every man for himself but will save us all our efforts, all our facade never lonely before departure. I'm not saying that these meetings do not enrich or may not be wonderful. Only nothing changes on the human destiny, although this is an entirely questionable concept, but in this context I would like to use it. While this text I all alone in my apartment type and nothing but the faint ticking of the clock is mixed with the wild tap on my keyboard hear, I do not feel comfortable. But we are in these moments, the thought comforted. Thoughts, memories, leave us a little less stand alone, and remind us both of how important it is to live. must
the path of truth, we go alone, even if all come. (Bernhard Steiner)
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