Tuesday, November 15, 2011

they want to know you. they will hunt you down. then they'll kill you.

kate is in the house again.

when you grow old, you begin to love different things. because you learn dying and death reminds you to love what you really should love.

human nature is really strange. but the funny or the saddest thing is, you actually know the truth about love. it always stands inside your soul.

despite this reality, we act like animals. we act as if we don't know anything but consuming, anything but selfishness, anything but dissatisfaction.

until we smell the bitter scent of death.

some people experince it in a moment some in a year. but at the end everybody does.

the idea of dying is very liberating.

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