Take Care, open your eyes.
Everywhere I turn, I see conspiracies and darkness.
Don't close your eyes, or it will be too late to protect the ones you love.
Just take one second and think about this one question. (only one out of many I want to ask)
What is truth?
Do you think everything you see in the news is the truth?
If you agree with that, you're pathetic.
Pictures can lie. Pictures DO lie. Especially in these times.
keep in mind what makes life worth living for you. Whatever it is.
these days aren't glorious...
2009-02-17
2008-12-16
Modern Life is war.
It's true. This Life IS war. Everyday we struggle to do the best we can. But it seems as if this world would do everything against us.
Why is it so hard?
We build things up, we construct. We work really hard and in an instant, it's all blown away. Nothing remains but a fucking mess. And we are the ones. The ones who's duty it is to pick up the pieces and try again.
"So what the fuck are you going to do kid? Still rattling at the chains?"
...I guess I'll try again. What else should I do?
Why is it so hard?
We build things up, we construct. We work really hard and in an instant, it's all blown away. Nothing remains but a fucking mess. And we are the ones. The ones who's duty it is to pick up the pieces and try again.
"So what the fuck are you going to do kid? Still rattling at the chains?"
...I guess I'll try again. What else should I do?
2008-08-25
Hope is...
An important thing to keep.
Yet no one can say, he never lost it.
Is light always stronger than darkness?
No. But in the End, all darkness fades and will never be seen again,...there is a light, brighter than everything. awaiting you and me. and everyone.
keep that in mind.
love,
mario
Yet no one can say, he never lost it.
Is light always stronger than darkness?
No. But in the End, all darkness fades and will never be seen again,...there is a light, brighter than everything. awaiting you and me. and everyone.
keep that in mind.
love,
mario
2008-07-13
...
It's the darkness, taking away every trace of light making me feel this way. Making me scared. Scared of what there is to come. Scared of how it will be.
Where will I live? With whom? Will I even live? What will happen to my loved ones?
And in this time of need, when everything seems to crush down on me, it's hope I seek. Hope for Redemption. Hope for forgiveness.
All the mistakes I've done, all the mistakes other people did which affected me, will they change my ways? Is there this big thing called "destiniy" driving every move we make? Has everything been destined by god or is there a possibility of a free will?
Is this the way I want to live?
Where will I live? With whom? Will I even live? What will happen to my loved ones?
And in this time of need, when everything seems to crush down on me, it's hope I seek. Hope for Redemption. Hope for forgiveness.
All the mistakes I've done, all the mistakes other people did which affected me, will they change my ways? Is there this big thing called "destiniy" driving every move we make? Has everything been destined by god or is there a possibility of a free will?
Is this the way I want to live?
2008-06-16
The Art of Living
We are all artists.
For me (as a musician) it has become a daily habit to play music or something. But isn't creating music or painting pictures or writing books or poems such a small thing compared to the great art of living?
We all are artists. Every move, every thought, every action is another colour on the big picture of our lives. We all paint it our way, like no one else does.
How does your picture look like? I haven't yet found something matching for my life. Maybe because all we see is so small; it's just not enough to show what we do in life. Do you know how your life looks like?
yours faithfully,
Mario
For me (as a musician) it has become a daily habit to play music or something. But isn't creating music or painting pictures or writing books or poems such a small thing compared to the great art of living?
We all are artists. Every move, every thought, every action is another colour on the big picture of our lives. We all paint it our way, like no one else does.
How does your picture look like? I haven't yet found something matching for my life. Maybe because all we see is so small; it's just not enough to show what we do in life. Do you know how your life looks like?
yours faithfully,
Mario
I belive in this. Even if you don't.
Are there things I will never experience? Are there feelings I will never have?
Yes.
Does it matter to me?
Sometimes.
And if i think rationally about it? Does it matter then?
No.
I made a promise to myself to keep myself clean of things that can destroy me or my friends or my family. I may be strong enough to resist so no damage will happen, but why should I endanger myself if I don't need it? Where is the reason for that?
Call it strange, but I want to control my actions. Is this wrong? Can we even do this?
I'd like to have some opinions. YOUR opinion.
love,
Mario
Yes.
Does it matter to me?
Sometimes.
And if i think rationally about it? Does it matter then?
No.
I made a promise to myself to keep myself clean of things that can destroy me or my friends or my family. I may be strong enough to resist so no damage will happen, but why should I endanger myself if I don't need it? Where is the reason for that?
Call it strange, but I want to control my actions. Is this wrong? Can we even do this?
I'd like to have some opinions. YOUR opinion.
love,
Mario
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