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I think that the desire and honest attempt to understand others is a sign of something really wonderful.
I think that understanding others completely is impossible. Utterly.
I think that's great. And exciting.
I can never get into someone else's head. I can never see their heart. And they will never hear my thoughts or understand my soul. This depresses me when I'm depressed. But today it is making me incandecently happy. We are so different. We are all so far apart. But so close.
Embracing difference and misunderstanding and polarity is beautiful.
I have realised that simplifying people is ridiculous. Knowing takes time. Vast judgements and generalizations are crap.
Love is when you understand someone. And continue to pursue deep understanding. I want to love...
I think that understanding others completely is impossible. Utterly.
I think that's great. And exciting.
I can never get into someone else's head. I can never see their heart. And they will never hear my thoughts or understand my soul. This depresses me when I'm depressed. But today it is making me incandecently happy. We are so different. We are all so far apart. But so close.
Embracing difference and misunderstanding and polarity is beautiful.
I have realised that simplifying people is ridiculous. Knowing takes time. Vast judgements and generalizations are crap.
Love is when you understand someone. And continue to pursue deep understanding. I want to love...