Want to be like Columbus? Become a sailor!
C hciałbym refer to my previous post, which was to be 'probably no response "and it turned out that a lot of their posypało on my head. Their honesty forced me to do that, instead of at the moment to open a new beer, I decided to answer it. Respond to the answers.
Let me quote here the contents of a long text message (of course with the consent of the author), which got sunk into a deep sleep, and read the next morning. It read as follows:
one for you your life will not survive. About himself to decide. If you do not do something is no one else will do this. You do not want to have a gray, normal life? To change the black socks to the green. If I change them, then the rest of your life you will have black and no one else can change it. Family, home, children do not schedule and your own choice. Want to be like Columbus? Become a sailor! What's the problem? Want to be needed? You are all the time and even can not see that. You do not realize what you call through consequences, meet different people and what it has consequences. If you were not needed, it would be prudent not been in this world.
Beautiful, is not it? And very frankly at the same time. But is not naive? Do not naive in its beautiful simplicity? After reading this text message I got the impression that the change "something" through the eyes of its author is like breaking an apple from a tree or a real change of socks, which of course is a metaphor. It seems to me that we live with the author in two different worlds, sometimes merging into unity but all the time, and contrary to appearances - in others. I think that we have many people on Earth, so much is precisely these two worlds.
By this I mean that not everyone is so easily come changes. Particularly revolutionary change, carrying within us the hope for a better tomorrow but also uncertainty, anxiety or fear if the revolution was suppressed by the police. Sometimes it also lacks that spark within us that causes the fire. Or to put it simply, a solid kick in the rump. And this is also a very important part of this puzzle called life.
"You want to be like Columbus, become a sailor!"
Once was enough just go to the port and tighten up the ship ...
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question unanswered
N for good. And now this pretty seriously, and without beating about the bush. Answer me one bothering me for a long time question, if I so and so Michael would one day someone really needed? Is my life must pass in designated (well, by what?) Framework? Do I need to duplicate the patterns that surround me? Family, home, children, retirement, and eternal rest five feet under the ground (or a vat full of tar as a heavenly pleasures rather doubt it.) I do not want to. It is so gray, so ... normal! I would like to ... I would like to make my life more valuable. If I lived in the fifteenth century, probably on board płynąłbym Columbus discovering the New World, if I lived during the turmoil of war-stricken that I had to give their lives fighting for the country or ideals. Now what can I do? What can the man in the gray brzydzący?
can discover in himself any colors?
I guess I'm color blind ...
N for good. And now this pretty seriously, and without beating about the bush. Answer me one bothering me for a long time question, if I so and so Michael would one day someone really needed? Is my life must pass in designated (well, by what?) Framework? Do I need to duplicate the patterns that surround me? Family, home, children, retirement, and eternal rest five feet under the ground (or a vat full of tar as a heavenly pleasures rather doubt it.) I do not want to. It is so gray, so ... normal! I would like to ... I would like to make my life more valuable. If I lived in the fifteenth century, probably on board płynąłbym Columbus discovering the New World, if I lived during the turmoil of war-stricken that I had to give their lives fighting for the country or ideals. Now what can I do? What can the man in the gray brzydzący?
can discover in himself any colors?
I guess I'm color blind ...
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