'How big is the Universe in actual?'
Somehow this question have been spinning in my mind for years.
Looking on what human are capable of for now,
maybe the question could remain as a mystery for my entire life, or beyond it.
Nonetheless, what surprises me more is the complexity of human mind, and with it, all the emotions it brings along, together with personal perceptions, thoughts, secrets, ideas and realizations.
Someone once said that if a human mind and all kinds of thoughts it bears were to be revealed out, the secret within could shock many to their feet.
Now how complex is that?
We, Humans, seem to be capable of all things,
but also seem to be capable of none,
somehow the irony in it makes us look both important and unimportant,
so what are we all, really?
Another moment of amazement falls on the way human percepts and communicates.
It never cease to amaze me how far miscommunication can go between people,
and how weak can the line that link us is,
and how pathetic one can be at times.
Are we all really that different?
Is there nothing we shared in common can overcome what we don't?
Who's God is better, does that even matters?
Maybe, only God knows.
We human are indeed complex, at times beyond our own comprehension,
but sometimes the simplicity in ourselves shows out loud, and the irony of it,
while some laugh and jeer at it, chattering about the idiocy,
others look upon it, clearly given up.
What in the world are we thinking about, really?
Somehow this question have been spinning in my mind for years.
Looking on what human are capable of for now,
maybe the question could remain as a mystery for my entire life, or beyond it.
Nonetheless, what surprises me more is the complexity of human mind, and with it, all the emotions it brings along, together with personal perceptions, thoughts, secrets, ideas and realizations.
Someone once said that if a human mind and all kinds of thoughts it bears were to be revealed out, the secret within could shock many to their feet.
Now how complex is that?
We, Humans, seem to be capable of all things,
but also seem to be capable of none,
somehow the irony in it makes us look both important and unimportant,
so what are we all, really?
Another moment of amazement falls on the way human percepts and communicates.
It never cease to amaze me how far miscommunication can go between people,
and how weak can the line that link us is,
and how pathetic one can be at times.
Are we all really that different?
Is there nothing we shared in common can overcome what we don't?
Who's God is better, does that even matters?
Maybe, only God knows.
We human are indeed complex, at times beyond our own comprehension,
but sometimes the simplicity in ourselves shows out loud, and the irony of it,
while some laugh and jeer at it, chattering about the idiocy,
others look upon it, clearly given up.
What in the world are we thinking about, really?
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