Facts are something we know to be true or proven..
to an extent, because nothing is 'proven'
but let's pretend that this existence is fact.
I am here.. at this moment, typing out some letters.
That is a fact.
But its not when you are reading this cause I will have been done typing them..
Bad example?
My thoughts are real..
because they are all I have.
They are the only thing someone can't take from me..
But they could if they punched me in the face and I was knocked out.
or injected me with something that made me go into a dreamless sleep..
But we always dream... we just don't always remember...
right?
Or maybe we don't really exist...
I don't know how that would work...
Or maybe we are the only real existance and everything else is just acting according to what has to happen to me.
None of the people around me are real...
they are just my imagination...
but would that make them real?
RAMBLE..
Fact is a tough one.
Fact is truth.
It is reality.
But what is reality?
So... until we answer what reality is, we can't answer fact?
Quick note...
Are emotions fact?
No.
Half the time we don't even know our emotions...
or we are clashing with out emotions...
so, do emotions even exist?
Bleh.
I notice all my unconscious thought processes lead to the same thing.
And its all meaningless..
or maybe just something I don't want to be bothered with.
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