Apparently, time changes a person.
It's easy to just say things about like "I will be a doctor!", "I will be a good boy!", "I will be smart and become president!"
But its hard. Really, really fucking hard.
Oh sure you can do it, only if you manage to have resources to do it, and then you can reach for the star.
Time, can change the perspective of a person.
Wonder why this, why that, why them...
Peace brings prosperity... It would also bring weakness.
War brings destruction and death... But it would also bring in change, forceful change.
People underestimate Time.
The way it brings change to your mind, it brings change to your perspective, your whole world.
You think things would last forever? Hell no.
Change is always around the corner.
War dont last forever, Peace dont last forever, hell, even fucking ruling the world wont last forever.
Live like you are in the last days amiright?
Anyways, looking back from the early "tantramic" (not a word) chapters of this fucked up restless "venting diary" of mine.
Not really a diary if its shown in the public aint it?
But that wont matter. I think that I made this public so that anyone who would read this, would have second thoughts in... Whatever it is in their mind/eyes/belief.
Everyone has their own vision of life, their own way of living, their own way of... change.
But Time makes the Change. In all, and in you. Me, and in them.
Time changes a person... But sometimes that wouldnt apply to some, few people. They have the will to stay strong, stand tall against the raging tides of Time.
No information is useless. For one day it might save your life.
No information is worthless. For it might become a valuable worth to you.
It all matters, in one's perspective of a thing.
Right or Wrong? We would know. Thats because we are humans, we have limited philosophy. We cannot seek to go beyond, not unless we would dominate our weak desires. No.
You make yourself weak, I make myself weak.
Because why?
Time changes.
It can change a person's hellish desire of one's fucking mind.