Walk the path. And survive.

I often just sit and think about light and darkness because there is more to these two elements than most people think. Light is often taken for granted, and darkness is also, although light is probably the more useful to the human race. What would happen if there was no artificial light? Would we all perish from darkness? Would we live as used to be? Meant to be? It's a conspiricy to pervert the course of justice, and we all know that banning artificial lighting is a direct act of sheer infantile behaviour boosted by the fact that whoever may do this has had little, if any, power in the past. The way of the samurai strictly rules that one must live in total commitment to their 'way' as such. And the state should do whatever possible to commit to the facts of life, instead of throwing away humanity's dignity. Sometimes it seems that savage animals have more dignity than the human race.
There are other things, also, that interest the deepest and darkest corners of my mind such as, for one, the meaning of life. I mean, what are we here for. It's a common question which most think cannot be answered. Well I think I know the answer. For a start, what is the point of emotion? Why do we love each other? Some might say that people fall in love because we need to reproduce. Yeah, okay, maybe that was the original intention of the Gods (or God). But you know when you do something and then realise that you can get something else out of it, but never tell anyone that it appeared without your intentions and take credit for it? Well I think that this is what has happened here. It was originally intended for love to be existing for the basic reason that we would probably not reproduce if it didn't. But then it was figured that this is the one thing that keeps the human race alive. The human race is living on a thin, bare thread. You may not believe it, but this thread is extremely frail. I now find it visible while walkling down the street. But then I argue with myself, 'was there ever love at all?' But love does exist, and alway's has done. It's the definition of love that might never have existed.

Even though. We still have to believe that love is present. And we will hopefully pass this information to our offspring, and their's. I've told you what I think of love. I will not tell you what I think of Love. But we have been placed here on a mission. And that mission is to walk the path. And survive. And as our ancestors, and their ancestors have, we will hopefully carry on surviving.

Joseph Evans