The Bearable Lightness of Being
The bearable lightness of being
About
The Why
There is only one law: The law of incessant rusting. Also incessant dusting. All things left to themselves macerate and crumble and fall into chaos. And all we do in our sorry and desperate attempts is try to make something beautiful out of it.
Or alter our definitions of beauty so they leave us just enough to live another day.
nascentes morimur
well, that's the phrase that defines the very ineluctable fleeting quality of life in the least letters possible..... from the moment we are born, we start dying....
We, our infinite egos, our door handles, the cheese packets in our fridges to the cartilage in our knees, the emphatic ideas we told at work and the promises of eternal love.... all of it.
But
i'm not a nihilist or anarchist
May be
may be a fluctuating anti-natalist
Because
its all still "Bearable"
