there is an old zeppelin masterpiece that speaks of the best thing being smiling to someone's who's blue--sad how easily inflicting anger becomes--or lack of anger, or anything else for that matter. all i hear (and witness) these days is tension tension and more tension. i'm not saying let's all go peace love and music--for contradictions and confrontations are poetic if honesty is involved--but no need to get boring now.
the other day i thought to myself how sad it must be that such little thoughts of indifference or hate can limit one's behaviour. i never let mine get trumped by it. i either went head down in flames or just offered that smile--because sometimes you don't have to be friends with people, you don't have to necessary like them or love them, but you can offer a smile. if not, that must be a sad word to live in.
overemphasizing never helps. look down upon your confusion your repulsion. truth is, very little that people care about what you think of them. live you affections in roars of oceans--the rest--speck of sand.
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