feelings [Theme] Page 305

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love.
Pain, can't get enough.
Pain, love, when very painful,
Because it's better to feel pain than nothing at all.

Jealousy is a bad feeling that still grows like weeds, if not uprooted.

It's just seems that the feelings - something that you should flaunt. No. They hurt, annoy, create tension, crowding, forcing other people to you to adjust.
Feelings, even good, not to mention the bad, there is nothing that would allow them to admire. Feelings are the reaction of the animal. Here is the event, that's the impression, but the reaction - that is, feeling. Stupid. As a reflex of frogs. If the brain of a frog is weighed, and the human brain, she would have reacted the same way. And man, the true man, is not a fluttering of the senses, the consciousness, aspiring to the light of truth. That's the plan of creation.
A great "emotional outbursts" that some are so proud of, only impulses. They have no inner strength, they have no meaning, a personal decision. This is just a meaningless blip. Beautiful, but meaningless. The truth needs strength, not momentum, and the progressive movement despite the resistance of circumstances.

Feelings are irrelevant to truth.

Person who is prone to elevated feelings, usually deceives himself and others.

Happiness is a feeling. And we rarely understand what we are feeling at the moment. Feelings pass quickly and are almost always distorted in memory. In addition, all feelings are full of shit.

- It is a circle. You live to continue living. What's the point?
- What is the point in your life?
- Feelings. You never knew them and don't know what it is, but it's as vital as breath. Without it, without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock ticking.

I'm not a pessimist. I'm cold, tired, hungry optimist.

- are you offended?
- no, just took note

I just sincerely happy for the man who managed so easily to get rid of you

If a woman looks at you angrily and accusingly, this does not mean that she is dissatisfied with something. The only thing that look screams: "come on, say something! Start a conversation! You do realize that I can't break the silence first!"

I'm sad and cold, but... I am free from thoughts and desires. Probably - this is happiness.

You couldn't become someone else, you're nothing. Billet. A piece of marble, which does not affect the cutter. Shmat clay left by Gonchar "until better times". Unsaid word in the snowy wilderness clean slate. You know how you were conceived, and you know who you could be - but are torn between... You're helpless. You're a broken doll in the hands of a child who does not know that even dolls have a heart...

How far she can go, to feel something more than this long-forgotten thrill when the man again and again, kissing your hair and closes the eyes?