Thursday, November 25, 2010

Shoulder Is Throbbing

Innocence


time passes and with it the innocence that is in us.

innocence as I imagine a small jar with lid beautiful, filled with a yellowish liquid. Over the years and experiences seems that any liquid for a recess, leaving the increasingly empty vessel, but never manages to deal at all.

Back when the jar was overflowing, never seemed to be making any intentional wrongdoing. But certain experiences make you go tanning and thus learn to get your "character" within this society. Sometimes it's hard, but everyone knows his strengths and the weaknesses of others, and that way you so that you get, or at least attempt it resistant to certain things because you know the way, you know where you can come shots and know how to return them to hit the target, but not always arrive on the scene expected.

And all that meditation defense / attack and the formation of self, leading to the loss of innocence and thus lost many illusions. Although there is always a bit of yellow liquid to delude us with something ...

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