
Rather than talking, silence is a much more valuable thing. Most of us talk without thinking about anything outside of us.
Whether it's their feelings you're talking to or their thoughts, your opinion is sometimes very different from theirs but when was the last time you rethink your own opinion rather than the opinion of others.
Arguments can be built with the experience of the human brain, so why most of us just see the argument without weighing a value and the long journey of an experience that background.
Is it because of the interrogation that continues to peak in us so that it is as if the world must bow below the knees while continuing to worship the selfishness of humans.
It is as if living without egoism is like living without breathing, without our selfishness it is like being in an open sea where we are surrounded by the darkness of a trench covered in the cold of water and nothing is more lonely than that. We continue to satisfy life with an insatiable lust, a circle of comrade demons...
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The deepest sea is a mystery to man but there is no greater mystery than self
ourselves. Sometimes the mind is so confusing that often what comes out is a word that hurts many people. Thinking with wrong logic is detrimental not only to others but the biggest is ourselves.
I became more and more convinced by a law that said that everything we do only comes down to us as the culprit. Karma is said by some religious beliefs. Juristic
causality that some may believe but somehow a cause can affect an effect. Everything seems to form a long cycle of life. Wise words always say what you reap is what you plant.
From that point on sometimes the mind processes it in a negative way. As much as possible a person can feel heartache and sadness and various feelings if he had never made it himself
hurt and sad someone. So whether life always works with such a cause and effect or is there something else that affects or not only humans who interpret it thus.
Fragrant coffee steeping jasmine is a characteristic coffee drink from the coast of Stoa Island. Coffee
the rich with taste, the distinctive flavor that never existed two. In other places it may be coffee that is the main characteristic of different is like areng coffee, coconut coffee and the type of coffee mix that is so-so, just like that, but it is different when coffee has been processed on this island coffee mixed with aromas
flower.
Coffee frangipani flowers, coffee steeping aroma of ylang, coffee flowers carrion also seems to exist. The smell of jasmine flowers makes it a pleasure tonight, accompanied by the atmosphere of the raindrop shahdu. The cool air quickly makes the atmosphere peaceful and calm. The slowly flowing rintik makes a musical rhythm
health therapy.
The body responds to it gently and then makes it an energy of tranquility of the soul, open, saturated thoughts that are so high stored by the head little by little down which also coincides with
it was raining that night. The night chat became more and more lively and
shahdu.
Peter is a quiet person, he likes to talk like an official
I like the unfairness. I don't know but the two traits are the same. How not, though, officials will be silent a thousand kinds of languages if injustice stands upright so that the public is devoted to it as has been the fairness and habit only so that small people who have to speak loudly so that the mute done by officials can be heard by Goddess Justitia.
The official mouthpiece that should be used to voice justice is precisely
to be dead if alive his voice will be discordant because he is accustomed to silence.
Peter is quiet but he does not have such max and interests
an office.
It is precisely that silence has its own wisdom and wisdom. It
believing in silence will keep him away from all kinds of problems. Silence that
it means not much action makes it not much criticism and missteps, but
peter is not a fool, he knows nothing about
know about various things.
His involvement with this made him an
who has the principle is better to be silent than to talk a lot but not
making any benefit because of his forgotten ignorance. But tonight
he was different, Peter felt the wrong vibration so he seemed to have
the call of the soul to raise its voice.
In front of him sat Roger who was accompanied by
music he deliciously sucks Marijuana. Roger gets Marijuana
it was from a friend of his friend's friend's friend and his friend's thousand friends
because it is on Stoa Island is so difficult to get it. Marijuana as it were
be a step item in fertile soil to plant it. State Autotrity
I am ready to forbid it there is.
right is also available to drink soda body warmers for the night
syahdu. Roger made a little statement to Peter.
The world is filled with so much garbage that I can no longer distinguish stones from
pearls because both are covered in the same mud.
Peter answered him no less dialectically.
Yahhh Roger, this is the world. We just have to try as much as possible to restrain our lust not to be greedy. Do not let the pearls we collect are limited to stone times even hardened tai.
But Pet, trying to satisfy that lust is delicious.
Peter replies to that sentence by trying to ask Roger how we satisfy our lusts,
when will lust be satisfied and whether lust can feel contentment.
Ah I don't know but this Marijuana is so delicious in my opinion and I will continue to enjoy it.
Your marijuan may indeed make you enjoy but so is your first suction
you're done until the last suction and one rod is up you're just gonna
realize if it turns out you've reached your last trunk.
But pet, isn't that sometimes, as if the world is spinning more
faster than we were kids
It's not Roger, it's not us who grow up so time goes fast
but we are so greedy for time that all that we
enjoying it just can not be felt pleasure anymore. In the sense of fixed time
same but we make it short.
Please explain in detail pet.
It was like seeing a beautiful girl who played her body curl up above
sana stage. Sways his stomach and waist and sedates every
eye. Lamba miniskirt also blurb long hair make anyone will
she forgot about him who had been looking at her for hours. I don't know
Roger but it is undeniable that looking at the woman will only be a waste
just time. Is that Roger's favor. I may ask what pleasure is
that's.
Or maybe we'll never get to that pleasure Pet. Every time we try to satisfy our passions we are at the next gate of mastery.
That's exactly what I maxed out Roger, wasting your time isn't it.
Is that really so, man? If our efforts are to satisfy our passions and feel a little pleasure in the world
this jerk is just a prank and a futility. If true, then
what about happiness. God never created
bliss.
Like a wave by the sea, it comes immediately and goes as fast as it comes
continuously no waves settled on the shore, all will be headed
sea returned.
Buddha said that everything will keep moving, there is nothing we can say that this is mine because everything alternates coming and going.
Then this is also the same as the enjoyment of the world which in fact will never reach the point of satisfaction until the body becomes a bone, the Buddha taught to live in restraint, in the sense to live life is to withhold worldly pleasures.
It is also the same as the Hedoinism philosophy which Epicurus says that life should be filled with satisfaction and pleasure but Epicurus goes on but if we are to achieve it we must control and limit that pleasure.
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