conventions [Theme] Page 3

We were born in a certain environment, it chose for us, we adopted: we can do something to fix here and there, as in a leaky boat, but to alter nothing, just no time, you need to get to the Marina or to imagine that you got to her, and it is impossible to reach - the boat will sink before, that's for sure...

True love does not come to life conventions, is not subject to the laws of everyday human existence.

... The power sooner or later turns against its host, turning him into a slave of dogmas and conventions.

The conventions were far stronger than morals; he caught himself on the fact that it is easier to kill himself than to create a scandal in the hotel.

That's the curious thing: even in such an exceptional case has its own conventions that dictate how you should behave after a strong emotional shake-up. Look at them, they bend over backwards because they are from childhood hammered into his head that when anxiety is left behind, decided to have fun. While the natural reaction after a strong nervous tension should be quite different: weary indifference and apathy.

Everything is on the surface. All just tangled the conventions in which we want to believe in order to suppress the fear that this is only the surface. Patriotism is an illusion. Love is an illusion. Death is an illusion. Knowledge is an illusion.

Transient are all conditioned.

Whether you are a Vagabond traveler, whether you are a homebody and not leave the whole century with his kamelek Yes, with his wife, still comes to an age when all life is only the habit of their favorite IDE. And then happiness consists in the exercise of their abilities in relation to everyday reality. And besides these two rules, all others are false. I have here the principles varied according to circumstances, had to change them depending on the geographical latitudes. What in Europe is a delight, in Asia punished. What Paris considered a flaw for the Azores is recognized necessity. There is on earth nothing vicious, there are only conventions, and in every climate, they are different.

Soul is free from the conventions, but before she knows it, she follows "the rules". It is, however, a person understand, that the world is one big illusion as his heart gets the desired freedom. This is the purpose and meaning of the crisis that is going through a soul "meat" of the clip itself from the external environment, which she long believed to be the only possible and correct.
When the line is crossed when the conditional character of dispensation the world begins to be perceived by the person as a Convention, his soul is likened to the rider, who suffered a horse. The soul, indeed, moving full speed ahead, not assorting road, not obeying his rider. This condition, in fact, terrible, because the person loses all control of himself, but at some point, this madness begins to bring him indescribable pleasure...
Taking the decision to "die", it ceases to cling to life. It folds its wings and enjoy its free fall. The soul received a new experience of life one day. It seems that this is the moment "now" that is life. Now everything becomes so simple, clear... Everything you can think of, opens it in his impartiality, in his innocence and bezgramotnosti.
The pleasure of losing control. Enjoy life in which there is no yesterday, no tomorrow, only today. The pleasure of relief efforts.
Like tomorrow will never come... And it will come.

The world is woven of "if"...

We no longer live in the real world. We live in a world of conventions.