The Lost Pursuit of Meaning
The pursuit of meaning has always been something close to me. But nowadays it feels that I am running away from it. Maybe that’s the reason that I cant sleep at night.
The mind has already found auxiliary mechanisms to cope with this but the length of respite is at best fragile. Rock music works almost every time. It gives you that sense of potent pseudo hero feeling offering shelter from reality. Superhero movie compilations are especially effective.
The pursuit of meaning has been replaced by the intense need to rebel and to succeed. To break free. Where this path leads is never finite. All we can do is watch this soap opera, the days of our lives.
Published: Monday, January 5th, 2009
Filed under: Thoughts & Brain-Farts
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