"Glory is Fleeting. Obscurity is forever" - Napoleon
I watched the solar eclipse on Friday. I was lucky I suppose. Did I feel honoured or even special to have witnessed this spectacular event? For a moment. No not really. But it was tinged heavily with sadness.
Why sad ? because it was fleeting. For 5 minutes I had escaped - mind, soul and spirit running free from harm and violation. I wished it had lasted. But that would be madness. It couldn't possibly last!
Everything must be fleeting. We live in a 24 hour disposable society. Nothing is built to last forever now. Nothing private. Nothing sacrosanct. We may use anything or anyone we choose. Take the best pieces and dispose, shattering into a million useless pieces. Rip out the zest of life and function, leave the bitterness to aid corrosion and self destruction. Just like the pile of used, unwanted broken microwave ovens I added to at the recycling centre over the weekend.
No sanctuary of the mind. Be proud.
Worthless. Useless. Soulless.
"I will show you fear in a handful of dust"
The Wasteland
TS Elliot
I watched the solar eclipse on Friday. I was lucky I suppose. Did I feel honoured or even special to have witnessed this spectacular event? For a moment. No not really. But it was tinged heavily with sadness.
Why sad ? because it was fleeting. For 5 minutes I had escaped - mind, soul and spirit running free from harm and violation. I wished it had lasted. But that would be madness. It couldn't possibly last!
Everything must be fleeting. We live in a 24 hour disposable society. Nothing is built to last forever now. Nothing private. Nothing sacrosanct. We may use anything or anyone we choose. Take the best pieces and dispose, shattering into a million useless pieces. Rip out the zest of life and function, leave the bitterness to aid corrosion and self destruction. Just like the pile of used, unwanted broken microwave ovens I added to at the recycling centre over the weekend.
No sanctuary of the mind. Be proud.
Worthless. Useless. Soulless.
"I will show you fear in a handful of dust"
The Wasteland
TS Elliot
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