Decisions (slightly arbit)
Why do we dilute the emotion and thought we put in to our decisions with the repercussions of the decisions?? And why do we question our very core of belief systems on the basis of how somebody else's decisions and their acts turned out to be?
We take the awesome feeling that love and only love can give and turn it in to a guilt trap and a culmination of all the wrong decisions we make. Everybody makes mistakes, and we accept it when its someone else, we comfort and we cheer. But why is it that when we make those very mistakes, the intensity not in consideration here, do we keep on obsessing and questioning and whining about it?
I believe that if something doesn't work out the way we want it to, it wasn't the right thing for us anyways. Is it an overwhelming superiority complex that leads to it, or is it that I have chosen to learn from others mistakes, and mine, and moved forward a stronger person, a better person.
They say that, the purest form of gold is acquired after it goes through the highest temperatures of a furnace. But isn't the purest form of gold really weak? Then why is it that we don't settle for the slightly impure, but stronger?
Too many questions, a very short life. Why, then, do we question more than we live?