Cruel naked beauty and pleasure intertwined
After watching it, it's like a dream, I quickly forget the specific plot, leaving only a feeling
Or, unwilling to remember, unwilling to recall, unwilling to think, unwilling to suffer
How real can a dream be? Why don't we admit that dreams are real?
Fiction is true the way number is true
Reality is relative. There are things that look real and real, which are based on human physiology. There is mathematics and logic that are really abstract and real, also based on physiology, but more convincing and more explanatory
Heart knots are the seeds of anxiety, but
How about unraveling the knot, the knot is you, you are the knot
Anxiety reaction of the heart knot, like being scared by a nightmare
Afraid to connect with those knots, painful to connect with those knots
Just like a bird meets a cat, when the enemy is watching, the whole body is tense, and even shit
fear, fear, jealousy
The shadow in the heart, if you don't expose it, you will feel insecure, and you will want others to live in this shadow
But with these kinds of restrictions, our life will have a plot, otherwise it will be like a superman who is not restricted by krypton bluestone, and will eventually return to the omnipotent boredom of becoming a god.
We make life a little more interesting by overcoming these limitations.
Who do we expect to become through various treatments?
What are the standards of a reasonable person?
Maslow specially chose Olympic champions as his rational people, and after studying these people, he proposed the hierarchy of needs theory
How could I need so much without knowing this theory?
The logic of social life, or the logic of individual adaptation to social development, was invented instead of discovered
who I am? Who am I?
I am not who I am, and who is not me, this question only brings questions, it can only be answered with questions
Individuals in social life always try to find templates or idols for themselves, which is the sense of security as a human being
Looking for a "who" to replace "me", the "who am I" question becomes "who is me"
The urge to live in a dream. Finding stability through dreams
Can I find myself in a dream?
I can only find fragments of memory
Return to science, which can be defined by a series of objective criteria
Otherwise, I can only say, who am I like, who I imagine
I have my genes, I am the body that carries thoughts, and I keep typing seemingly rationally. These are behavioral patterns developed by habit. Perhaps my way of thinking is also the result of habit, a kind of chaos in the order, inevitability in randomness
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Red pepper always hits the unexposed side of the heart
But that's not necessarily wrong, it's just a fact we don't want to believe
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