today in Philosophy class, Mr. Lange talked to us about the movie we've been watching: Tuesdays With Morrie. now that i've seen most of that movie, i understand that much of Mr. Lange's supposed brilliance comes from there. dond't get me wrong-- i still love Mr. Lange, but i think i have slightly less respect for him than i did when i thought he came up with all this great stuff by himself.
anyways, so we were talking about the movie, and he began asking us the crucial questions that it asked:
What is your passion?
What is the most important thing in your life?
Are you the type of person who can forgive?
Do you think that in order to forgive, one must also forget?
Why do people will the need to fill the air with (useless) words?
Why does silence make people uneasy?
Do you think about what you say before you say it?
If you were to die tomorrow, would you be satisfied with the way you've lived your life?
Are you at peace with yourself?
i realize that these aren't the types of things one usually asks others. it's obvious why.
but at the same time, i want to know what other people think. i really do.
i would love to answer all these questions, because i accept that they aren't my usual topics of discussion or thought, and i'm interested in what i have to say. if that even makes sense, haha.
dear me, my brain goes in all directions.
guess what i did the other day? i sent in secrets to Postsecret!♥
=D
you know what i want RIGHT NOW?
to know everything about you. especially your answers to those questions.
i mean, why not? i know so much about you, but it seems that i don't know the more important things.
i'm so tired of these games, lies, secrets.
just, in general. that's not directed at one person or event.
>>it just hit me that secrets are one of my passions<<
maybe... love is also. yeah, i think it definitely is.
you cannot quit me so quickly
there's no hope in you for me
no corner ya' could squeeze me--
but i got all the time for you l♥ve


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