How's it going everyone? Something rather strange has come up in the past week or so and it raised alot of questions concerning my beliefs. (Not Religious seeing how much of a Nihilist I am.)
This whole thing isn't meant to be taken as sad or depressing (Intentionally at least), but rather out of curiosity.
It is a subject with so many interpretations and so many tales that romanticize this concept to the point of where even its very existence is a cliche. And given my prior experience, I'm left with the fact that love is not transcendent, it's not ephemeral nor do I see it as some intangible force that can somehow fix a person. Quite frankly I don't think much of the concept to be honest, but I do understand that I am not entirely apathetic towards it either. But with the many failures and successes I've had with this emotion we deem so highly, I couldn't help but want to take a step back and really understand why we fill this need to pursue such a thing. I am not angry that I am no longer with her, but I am angry that I can't seem to understand WHY we felt the need. If anything it was all pointless like most love is.
To throw away so much not for love... as I refuse to acknowledge it as such, but what it truly is. Comfort. Comfort coupled with some whimsical affection and greed. By an objective standpoint that's what this "love" really amounts to. To feel some comfort or find relief from loneliness. Man's loneliness is just his fear of life after all? Whose to say one needs "love" to conquer their dreams or ambitions? Is it not better to not have to rely on such an emotional crutch? To stand on one's own ? Is this comfort we seek really necessary or is it there to make life slightly more easy and bearable? I am left to wonder why something so intangible and practically nonexistent seems to outweigh the tangible accomplishments or success of humanity when it comes to value.
While I am left to wonder, I am infuriated that I have no real answer and possibly never will, but I feel as though I'd be somewhat happier that way. I am not entirely sure what is it about the concept of "love" that irritates me and sends me fuming at its useless implications, but I feel that should I find exactly why, I'm afraid that I will not like the answer and I may find out something quite unfavorable about myself. An answer that might ruin me more than I possibly intend.
Or perhaps it truly is useless
But what this simply amounts to is this.
[HEADING=2]How do you feel about this? What are your views on this incredibly strange emotion?[/HEADING]
[HEADING=2]How exactly do you as an individual perceive "love"?[/HEADING]
This whole thing isn't meant to be taken as sad or depressing (Intentionally at least), but rather out of curiosity.
It is a subject with so many interpretations and so many tales that romanticize this concept to the point of where even its very existence is a cliche. And given my prior experience, I'm left with the fact that love is not transcendent, it's not ephemeral nor do I see it as some intangible force that can somehow fix a person. Quite frankly I don't think much of the concept to be honest, but I do understand that I am not entirely apathetic towards it either. But with the many failures and successes I've had with this emotion we deem so highly, I couldn't help but want to take a step back and really understand why we fill this need to pursue such a thing. I am not angry that I am no longer with her, but I am angry that I can't seem to understand WHY we felt the need. If anything it was all pointless like most love is.
To throw away so much not for love... as I refuse to acknowledge it as such, but what it truly is. Comfort. Comfort coupled with some whimsical affection and greed. By an objective standpoint that's what this "love" really amounts to. To feel some comfort or find relief from loneliness. Man's loneliness is just his fear of life after all? Whose to say one needs "love" to conquer their dreams or ambitions? Is it not better to not have to rely on such an emotional crutch? To stand on one's own ? Is this comfort we seek really necessary or is it there to make life slightly more easy and bearable? I am left to wonder why something so intangible and practically nonexistent seems to outweigh the tangible accomplishments or success of humanity when it comes to value.
While I am left to wonder, I am infuriated that I have no real answer and possibly never will, but I feel as though I'd be somewhat happier that way. I am not entirely sure what is it about the concept of "love" that irritates me and sends me fuming at its useless implications, but I feel that should I find exactly why, I'm afraid that I will not like the answer and I may find out something quite unfavorable about myself. An answer that might ruin me more than I possibly intend.
Or perhaps it truly is useless
But what this simply amounts to is this.
[HEADING=2]How do you feel about this? What are your views on this incredibly strange emotion?[/HEADING]
[HEADING=2]How exactly do you as an individual perceive "love"?[/HEADING]