Balance is the most important thing in nature. But do we truly understand what balance really is?
When we lose a part of ourselves, we often say something else will take its place and restore balance to our lives.
Yet having something or someone itself is an imbalance to life. Only death balances life—everything else contains imbalance within it.
Happiness is imbalance. Sadness is imbalance. So are pain and misery. We live our lives in imbalances, hoping one day life will balance itself.
It’s the most frustrating feeling to deal with living with false hope, rejecting the absoluteness of life.
There may be a reason why we reject absoluteness: we are weak. False hope is the fuel of our small lives.
When absoluteness strikes, we become numb. Every emotion fades; we become blank. It breaks the false reality we build around ourselves.
Overcoming false hope makes us inhuman. We begin to enjoy suffering in silence, among people, surrounded by injected feelings.
We choose the imbalances in our lives and somehow blame nature. But who loves facing the consequences of their own choices?
Nobody.
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