Don’t Look Back In Anger

Afternoon Planet Earth

I’m making up for a week without updates.

I’ve been floating around in my sea of memories and thoughts. Trying to piece life together, and figure if there is indeed anything more to this experience than meets the eye. While doing so, as per usual, something became quite apparant.

Everyone says they love somebody, but not many of them honestly mean it. I suppose most of them confuse love with safety and security. I don’t believe in the word love as I’ve stated previously on this blog, I think it’s a shallow characterisation of an unknown, but we do that with all things relative to life. Is there any real distinction between happiness and sadness? Both can cause you to cry. It’s a human need to characterise what would seem like different emotions, when really, it’s all the same. Love is hatred, Hatred is happiness and hapiness is sadness.

To get back on point though, I’ve realized that, now more than ever, the word loves means nothing. It’s not how you say it, it’s how you show it through your actions. You can say the word a million times, and it’s meaningless. I think we should all take a cue out of that book, and we should stop say it, and walk the walk.

Sincerely yours,

Edwin McClain.

~ by timlefebvre on July 3, 2008.