i vaguely remember encountering stories where the protagonist sets out on a journey to "discover himself". and in these stories, the world seems to somehow gear towards the character so that he succeeds in his discovery. when i began to write in this stupid blog i thought that this is impossible for me because inherently in novels and movies the world revolves around the protagonist whereas the "real" world that i live in seems indifferent...
but now i'm starting to think that maybe the world is somehow perfectly geared towards every single one of us, so that we may discover ourselves and live a content life. But because we try so hard to gear ourselves towards the world created by the superficial, we eventually lose ourselves, and we'll never be completely content.
edited on 1/25/10
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