I am a man from the previous century. And here I am at the new point of space-time feeling uninvited. I have already lived the better half of my youth, and yet I don’t have a single contribution to this world. Yes, this new world is created by fellow men from our century but I was not among them.
Not a single thing I see around me is my contribution. I never even planted a tree. I do things that have not enlightened a single virgin soul. I did not find anything new about the nature, about reasoning, about anything. I didn’t contribute to the ‘Collective Intelligence’ of our kind. I cannot point to anything and say, “here is a thing, I understand better than most of you.” My knowledge is inappropriate, useless and incomplete… And I don’t even work honestly for betterment
I wish I could be an honest person. I wish…
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