2023-01-10 04:44:01
The world is a huge party of insignificance, everyone is invited to the party from the greats of history, geniuses, philosophers, fools, tyrants, and even the homeless and marginalized, tramps and madmen. Everyone pretends that the party does not end, all events take the form of endless absurdity.
The first seats will go to the owners of certainty, wrapped in the coats of minds, shining like stars under the halo of lights, those who seek to tame minds as animals are tamed, fabricating imaginary issues to get drunk for days and years over them.
Behind them sits a bunch of parasites and opportunists, taking advantage of everything said and written by those who preceded them, feeding on the spit of those in the first seats, drinking what is left in the cups, spinning in their artificial whirlwinds, and when they get dizzy they curse consciousness.
The rest of the seats are piled up with indifferent simpletons and happy idiots. At the doors stand those who, for want of pleasure, wish to leave early.
Between the corners and under the shadows lie the absent-minded, engrossed in the grinding of ideas, feeling the lights and the shiny seats, disappearing among the crowds to become less important and more free. They are not like others, their minds cannot be tamed, they follow special paths that follow a logic that no one shares, they scream publicly about all those buried parts.
We are alert when we first meet them and when we leave them, we carry their resistance within us. The only effective resistance amid this chaos; Indulging in follies without trying to understand or turn the world around.
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