the game of life life is really just a game. Whether you lose or win at the end, as long as you tried your best and was having fun playing it, that's what matters. Kinda like existentialism, there's no point of living in this world except for the point one has to continually make for herself. Every time I visit the family arcade, I would play a heaven load of different games, from street fighter, air trix skateboard to dance dance revolution but my favorite got to be the car race. whenever I lose, I used to get furious and demand immediate rematch. But now when I lose, a simple smile would be it for the day. anger can control a person, a saint is who can control his own anger. Life is a game play at your own risk..and always remember "we are just an advanced breed of monkeys on a minor planet of a very average star." -Stephen Hawking-
-Alice Hua- fav Websites:For art: http://downtownartwalk.org/
for maz: http://http.juxtapoz.com for Book: http://www.psychedelic-library.org for movie: http://www.1channel.ch for music: http://www.youtube.com for fun: http://www.lifelittlemysteries.com |
WHAT's on your mind?Truly lonely, what have I became? What is my motive? What have I done?
Sins, Destructions, Immorality caused from feelings that been hurt by someone you loved. Love is a miracle, a wonder cure to all the illnesses, internally for eternity. But Love doesn’t last... Why is that? Where am I going? Who am I? Showing unauthentic way of forged love to someone you loved no more. What have my unconsciousness done to me? my lost sense of reaction? Has it been directing me? all my life? Should I listen to my answers? Till the day where All you got is your beloved matter that you valued over the attention, affection and devotion you thought you’ve got. There’s an exquisite pain in your heart. So deep, it cuts you. In your heart. It hurts. Now. I’m walking restlessly on my own. Am I capable of living up to my earthy goals? Achievable goals or existing in reverie? Guidance...I shall seek, elsewhere in me. I shall become who I want to be, definitely no doubt. Absolutely no self-imposed. Certainly, no love. Where have I gone to? Nothing is against me, nothing is supporting me. What does this tell me? “Life is like a box of chocolate. You never know what you’re going to get.” Agreed. Although - “Everyone gets a box of crayons. It’s not about getting an six or eight pack. It’s how you use them.” Conceivably the progress of human creation. Our plants, we oblivious to our own devastation leading from infinite ways. Our place, is yet to known, Tiny. Still, each of us was born in a Tinier place. Remember the days, five steps drain your enery? We are, as grownups, are capable of walking boundless steps. -ALICE HUA- |