i think geniuses are weird.
firstly, they live in a world of their own. literally. they see the world very much differently from the rest of us common folk. they live in it. the examples they draw are abstract; it is difficult to strike a conversation with them. they laugh at the world and her ways but fail to recognise that they themselves are living right in the heart of her embrace.
but then again, everyone views the world differently due to the various experiences and nurturing that we receive throughout the years of our life. who is to say there is an ideal, perfect world that the consensus can agree upon? but one thing is certain: everyone, absolutely EVERYONE agrees that the world is no walk in the park. or rather, life isn't.
another point, geniuses are lonely. they see through the superficialities and daily drudgeries within a snap of fingers. they think that everyone wants something from them and hence, lose faith and trust with everyone and everything. their mistrust for others lead them to their own isolation which eventually erodes their already impaired social skills.
again again, everyone is lonely. honestly, it doesnt take a genius to realise that when you come down to it, you really have nobody but yourselves. wells.
which brings me to the next point (a little digression here!): who exactly made life like so? filled with loneliness and pain. we try to make the best out of life but at the end of the day, you feel nothing but emptiness and naked longing. if you live life the other way around and that is, a hermit, you only lament about the mundane stuff you see and "judge". but honestly, the pro is that you will never be hurt by others again.
if you ask me, i can see no way around it. long post today and melancholy seemed infused within me. wells, it tuesday morning with an early 8am featurewriting lecture afterall.
geniuses are weird? who's calling who weird? LOL.
a little food for thought: whenever we complain about our current situation, think. would we rather be anywhere else? ahhh. optimism? my my.
firstly, they live in a world of their own. literally. they see the world very much differently from the rest of us common folk. they live in it. the examples they draw are abstract; it is difficult to strike a conversation with them. they laugh at the world and her ways but fail to recognise that they themselves are living right in the heart of her embrace.
but then again, everyone views the world differently due to the various experiences and nurturing that we receive throughout the years of our life. who is to say there is an ideal, perfect world that the consensus can agree upon? but one thing is certain: everyone, absolutely EVERYONE agrees that the world is no walk in the park. or rather, life isn't.
another point, geniuses are lonely. they see through the superficialities and daily drudgeries within a snap of fingers. they think that everyone wants something from them and hence, lose faith and trust with everyone and everything. their mistrust for others lead them to their own isolation which eventually erodes their already impaired social skills.
again again, everyone is lonely. honestly, it doesnt take a genius to realise that when you come down to it, you really have nobody but yourselves. wells.
which brings me to the next point (a little digression here!): who exactly made life like so? filled with loneliness and pain. we try to make the best out of life but at the end of the day, you feel nothing but emptiness and naked longing. if you live life the other way around and that is, a hermit, you only lament about the mundane stuff you see and "judge". but honestly, the pro is that you will never be hurt by others again.
if you ask me, i can see no way around it. long post today and melancholy seemed infused within me. wells, it tuesday morning with an early 8am featurewriting lecture afterall.
geniuses are weird? who's calling who weird? LOL.
a little food for thought: whenever we complain about our current situation, think. would we rather be anywhere else? ahhh. optimism? my my.
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