BONSAI.
We are all trapped in it, no one wants to admit they are wrong, no one wants to be the bigger person, I’m guilty of this, no one is exempt. Life can be so much simple if we all agreed on certain things but that is not our way, conflict is always expected and accepted, that has been our way since the beginning of time. Our society can be so beautiful if we truly tried, how come your way of thinking is morally better than mine? Who made you God? Is that your ego talking or your true self? Is your true self an ego? Do you care because you are empathetic and truly sorry? Or do you pretend to care because you are forced to care? These are not yes or no questions, life is way too complicated to have those types of answers.
Currently reading [Women by Charles Bukowski]