I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Constantly the same
The cliche the more things change the more they remain the same can not seem to be over used, much like the only constant in life is change. So which is it, do things change or do they remain the same - it would appear that as far as change goes we have a situation of an immovable object meeting an unstoppable force. Resisting change of any sought is indeed futile - either you move with the change or get left behind and wallow in the what was. To use the words of Beres Hammond "move along".
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