40 something years of thinking
Whilst I’m unsure about how much I would have been capable of taking onboard, I thought I might consider in 2015, what advice I might give to The Paffman of 2000. A wiser man once told me that in order to deliver constructive criticism in the best possible way, you should use the Compliment, Criticise, Compliment
Continue reading If I were to talk to myself in the year 2000
I am lost. Or am I? To be lost to me means, not knowing where one is exactly in relation to where one wants to be. Perhaps I am antilost, or is it alost or perhaps tsol? Whatever the reverse of lost is. I think I know where it is that I am in my
Are we suppose to believe that life is all there is to existing? To exist is to extrapolate upon life, in the same, individual existence involves looking at the universe outside as well as the confined enclosure which encompasses ones life.Existing involves two unequal parts, living ones life and pondering why one has life. Living
I yearn for contentment. I pine for that place where I am truly happy, where I may find inner peace. That place where the feeling of being lost is absent. I long to excel, to stand out from the crowd, to be distinguished, to be an individual whose name people remember. Life in our modern
Is it possible that even if there is a God, I am so insignificant that He doesn’t even know I exit? Looking at things realistically, I am but one of more than 6.5 billion homo-sapiens on the planet earth at this moment in time and but one of many trillions that have lived in the
The probability of me living again after this life has ended is one. For the non-mathematically minded I will live again. How do I figure this? Well I use two major assumptions that no one yet has disproved to me, and which appears the only logical explanation available to me. Work with me. Assumption one:
I could raise the argument that too much focus on the long term causes more harm than good. If one is hell bent on getting somewhere down the track, one can lose sight of the now and even if one obtains their ultimate goal, they may not have enjoyed getting there and thus may actually
What is life really about? I am prepared to say NOBODY knows. Maybe someday a long time from know, life, not necessarily humans, will discover the true meaning of life, the true spiritual reason for life’s existence.It could be in 100 years, but that is unlikely, maybe 1000 years, but more than likely in 10s
I have long searched for the meaning of life, The reason for why I exist, A clearer thinking, An understanding. This search continues to bring me heartache, Disillusionment and Confusion. Unanswerable question after Unsolvable conundrum. The only place I have ever reached, Perhaps will ever reach, Is to a further impossible quandary. But why? I
How is life fair? A foolish man may accept Blind faith, And find inner peace. Yet a wise man who looks For answers Can never find such harmony. So what then must I do? Continue to ask questions? Or try to find a way to Become foolish?