IN LOVE WITH HUMANS in a pseudo-human world
LOVE-HATE
People talk to me and say: Daniel I get it. you just HATE HUMANS, dont you?
My answer: Oh please, I LOVE HUMANS when I SEE ONE. It is just so hard these days to see and find one that does actually behave like a human in the first place. Mostly we see pseudo-humans, that is to say you find a humans chasing instincts and instincts only all their life. Maybe at some point in life they have this shiny momentum and they remember they are humans and they should do something about it but then, as it normally happens on pseudo-humans lives, it is always "too late". The energies, the youth, all that is simply gone, and completely wasted, sometimes that leads to illness they find so unfair they have it. On the other hand, tt would be more interesting to see what a pseudo-animal could do instead. By the way, I also LOVE animals. I love animal instincts and I love how they can warm your spirit while you are working on something. What I think I really hate is anything that was not meant to be. I have zero tolerance for that, I daresay. No human was meant to be mediocre all his life. No human was meant to be compared as the animal instinct. It is not nature telling you to do so. It is not even that you have no choices left. It is all you not wanting to be you, the one you were meant to be: a human. Hence I find myself quite clear validating certain behaviour on humans as pseudo and I do not think I am being offensive or discriminating (just be clear, I can imagine the sudden response against my statement). On the contrary, I am the first one to defend humanity. I love humanity. I love humans. I hate fakeness. Hatred is harsh. Ok let us be more precise: I abhor fake things. I love illusions. I love actors and their beautiful performances in a play. We can fake all things we want in life for the greatest purpose of a rich world with creativity and inspiration. Now faking your essence is just not acceptable. There is no black and white for it. Either you show in life such pathetic behaviour or else you only shine above the sun. When you fake it, time knows. Time is no fool to see your movements, your intentions. You can mislead behind the shadows. You can mislead sun and moon. And you can feel yourself as victorious all your life. But time. Time is not as stupid as yourself.
People talk to me and say: Daniel I get it. you just HATE HUMANS, dont you?
My answer: Oh please, I LOVE HUMANS when I SEE ONE. It is just so hard these days to see and find one that does actually behave like a human in the first place. Mostly we see pseudo-humans, that is to say you find a humans chasing instincts and instincts only all their life. Maybe at some point in life they have this shiny momentum and they remember they are humans and they should do something about it but then, as it normally happens on pseudo-humans lives, it is always "too late". The energies, the youth, all that is simply gone, and completely wasted, sometimes that leads to illness they find so unfair they have it. On the other hand, tt would be more interesting to see what a pseudo-animal could do instead. By the way, I also LOVE animals. I love animal instincts and I love how they can warm your spirit while you are working on something. What I think I really hate is anything that was not meant to be. I have zero tolerance for that, I daresay. No human was meant to be mediocre all his life. No human was meant to be compared as the animal instinct. It is not nature telling you to do so. It is not even that you have no choices left. It is all you not wanting to be you, the one you were meant to be: a human. Hence I find myself quite clear validating certain behaviour on humans as pseudo and I do not think I am being offensive or discriminating (just be clear, I can imagine the sudden response against my statement). On the contrary, I am the first one to defend humanity. I love humanity. I love humans. I hate fakeness. Hatred is harsh. Ok let us be more precise: I abhor fake things. I love illusions. I love actors and their beautiful performances in a play. We can fake all things we want in life for the greatest purpose of a rich world with creativity and inspiration. Now faking your essence is just not acceptable. There is no black and white for it. Either you show in life such pathetic behaviour or else you only shine above the sun. When you fake it, time knows. Time is no fool to see your movements, your intentions. You can mislead behind the shadows. You can mislead sun and moon. And you can feel yourself as victorious all your life. But time. Time is not as stupid as yourself.
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