Just a philosophical reflection about myself.. Rethinking my predicament of this impermanence is shown to be a challenge to my essentialism of reason. Paradoxical as my ordeal may seem, as an inquisitor introspecting their own modernist theories, it still serves as an existentialist guideline to my salvation from this determinist chain of causes. Looking through the scope of the camera that captures the scenery that is apparent but still illusionary, it appears that the illusion projected has no correlation with the axioms and ideas passing through the rationalist side of my thoughts. Skeptic to my unbecoming mastery of both dialectal and utilitarian ideologies, my only conclusion is that life will go on. Yet it frightens me so, to entertain the very thought of being on the edge of a cliff overlooking the deductive logic drawing a distinctive line between stoicism and existentialism – being of complete uncertainty (and as I am Being) of my existence in the future – about what I can control from posteriors and priors of my circumstances to enhance my progress down this long road of pragmatic reality.
Posted on: Mon, 29 Sep 2014 02:36:18 +0000
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