Saturday, 18 October 2008
IN MEMORIUM (of one Danny James)
It's difficult to understand what it is to lose your faculties and , specially, be very much aware of it.Say, waking up in the morning and realising you are paralysed and you will never walk again, be able to control your physiological needs or in fact realise that you DO have them.Would that be grounds enough to cease existence?
Can anything justify it?
(A well-frog cannot imagine the ocean,nor can a summer insect conceive of ice.)
Then again...is it existence to just be?
Do i serve a real purpose? How is that i get to suffer in order to please somone i do not know as to be real?Faith is something that the human race lose and find at anygiven hour in the day...In that sense i should i let my shelf existe if that is all that i am?i do not comtemplate life...i live it.So...carcass doesn't work for all...
This is a tuff one and i don't envy the ones that have to take th decisions about it.
I, never the less, respect peoples pain.
Those who leave...well we don't know if they suffer.Those who stay, will.
It's all too confusing for me.
Kill the frog but don't eat its croaks.
Let him have had a voice