sábado, 21 de enero de 2017

Humbleness


it is not our senses, those beautiful, at least, five gateways, those which imprison us, cause they all are only shades and stimuli, forever under the dictatorship of our self proclaimed freedom, the only true power granted to humankind, or taken by rebellion or as de-facto feature, our free will, our capacity to take a decision, to be a decision.

Yet, it is the actuators, the ones who shape the bars of our prison, our relentless search for emotions and the addiction granted by it, some of them to be called honorable like happiness or peace. An eternal search for a biochemical train of hormones in a bioquantum vessel, beautiful always, at least under one stimuli-starving sensor.

As it is, what it is, ignorance is our everyday meal, arrogantly tasted, assumed to be absolute, up to the extent of judging all other perspective, as at least incomplete, if not incorrect.

Slaves of our emotions and of our own perspective of them to be falsely assumed the same in others.

Yet, we owe to keep living, under the certainty of ignorance and the promise of more to come, forever with every new gained knowledge. The most pragmatic conclusion to sustain the only thing worth having, humbleness.