Insatiability (ARTICLES)

Here is a man who seem to be content of what he is, what he has, and doesn’t think anymore of getting more of what he has at the moment. Somehow he’ll be an outcast, especially if his standards doesn’t meet those of other human beings. Normal humans are expected to never stop trying, unless of course, on two counts, he already accomplished what he had to, (which is not common because in the normal run of events, man is never contented), or, he is too weak to try.  Either way, he will still feel unaccomplished for not having done enough.

Sometimes I question myself if being a human being is a curse or a blessing.  Or being bent on researching, and observing, as part of a daily routine really adds to my sanity.  But then, it dawned on me that whether it’s a sort of luck being here in the universe as a human being, still, the burden is heavier because I am so.

People trying to get the best of what could be the true, the good, and the beautiful, are most of the time, interpreted in interloping aspects.  The concept of truth, goodness and beauty differs from person to person and this is some reality that we have to accept.  I just found out myself that my own concept of these 3 are very much different from those of other people. 

So here I am, determined to improve and not stop, unless I become less of a human. Primarily now, what I’m doing is expected to raise my level of humanity.  People got problems of course, but call it crazy, they can still afford to worry about things which are universal.  This attitude takes a toll on a person especially on relationships. Take it as a human.