Doors
I believe that, in great spite of my insurmountable skepticism, there may be some good people out there.
But I also believe that I don’t really know that many, nor do I care for the majority.
I know beyond any shadow of doubt that I’m not one of them, nor do I aspire to be one.
But in the same light, I wish them no ills or harms.
I just think that it would be in both our interests if they steered clear of me and I did the same. Ultimately pointless purpose interaction is seldom worth the stress it inevitably bears.
Besides, I’ve got shit to do.
Elaine said,
February 2, 2009 at 1:04 am
It may be naive but I believe to a certain extent everyone is good, or to be more accurate, everyone can do good in their lives towards others. The frequency and the extent of this good, however is most debatable. It takes the worst or best of situations to bring out the best or worst in us. Time will tell…
Mr. C said,
February 2, 2009 at 4:09 am
You, my dear, are an optimist.
The glass is half-full, or half-empty to most. To me, it’s a glass. And I’ve really got better things to do than philosophize about kitchenware.
Elaine said,
February 4, 2009 at 2:45 am
I prefer a cup of tea. And to share my tea crumpet with a good person.