Something rather strange but interesting I have thought about is all those people you've seen throughout your life walking through public, or you've been aquatinted with, or close to. And all the thoughts you've had about that person. How their smile brightens up your day, or how their words seem to escape beautifully from their mouths into a flowing waterfall, or the fact that when you just look at them and you see absolute perfection. Well dear the thing is, you're not the only one that thinks those thoughts, you're that person too, people think about you, and they fall in love with you without you even knowing. And you will never really know what everyone is thinking about you, but that is okay, because that is life. We walk through life blindfolded, bumping into our surroundings because we are so unaware of what is going on. And it's good that we don't know all of those things, because what would life be like if you always knew where you were going? There would be no moral after the story, no causes to produce effects. We'd just have a blank page of nothingness, instead of the very colorful detailed work of art we have here.
