I'd just like to share some random stuffs I think
about. It may not flow well as I'll try to keep up to what my mind
is thinking -not all of these thoughts were written down at one go,
i try to type as much things out when I'm in the 'thinking mode'.
Comment on the thoughts(doesnt have to be all, you can be
selective) and maybe share if you have similar/diff things you
think of/have a stand on
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Life
If it were matter, it would have a mass
of infinity and undefined dimensions. Its depth is beyond
imaginable and its shape is subjective to individuals.
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The meaning of life itself is a tough,
vague. It would be further branched into the start, the process,
the purpose and the after-end. Societies are created overtime and
believes start to ignite, spread and finally took over. Fear of the
unknown and incomprehensible can be manipulated and channeled to
the creation of faith. Religions are seen to make the pieces all
fall into place, answering the unanswerable with ‘the power of an
almighty’.
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Each
claiming it’s the real one and usually provided guidance to
conduct, ways worship and spiritual help. The meaning of life
varies from religion to religion. To worship. To be tested. To be
connected with God and so on.
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Life is always described as short.
Having only less than a hundred years to live, are we doing what we
really want to do in life? Are we spending too much time on things
people want us to do?
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The afterlife. What really awaits us
after we die? Do we stay and stray around as spirits and ghosts
with or without a purpose? Or do we have to go through a judging
process to determine how well behaved and faithful were are when we
were alive, and then sent to heaven or hell accordingly? Do we get
a change to meet the gods or God? Or do we start anew in a new
body? Or is there nothingness after life? Is it possible that after
we die, we would be purposeless and just exist as a non-existent
matter experiencing the feeling of nothingness?
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Are we prepared to die? A few months a
go I thought I was. For now I’m still unsure. There are many
aspects of lives that we as individuals want to achieve. Some are
noble, and some aren’t. Some are personal, and some are global. Is
life be a platform for us beings to have fun, progress and
celebrate or are we here for a greater purpose? It’s like being a
video game. Do the characters know of the outside world that is
actually controlling them? Do they know that they don’t have the
power to control their actions? This is where the theories of
dimension apply, where simply only larger dimensions can exist in
smaller dimensions and its vice versa does not exist.
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Others before self. Really? Why make
others’ lives better when we have our own lives to lead, enjoy and
cherish. Should we live and base our conduct on others’
expectations? Should we care what others think? If yes, why do so?
Why please others when we have our own lives to live and enjoy.
Should we change the way we behave, the way we look the way we talk
just to satisfy others? Who are they for us to please? What gain do
we get that is superior to enjoying our only one and only life? By
helping them does it make their life more important than
yours?
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They say responsibilities change a man.
This is as responsibilities come with expectations. Expectations
change men. Can one resist or minimize the change so small so to
meet the expectation but at the same time preserve his or her true
colors and conduct? Or should one compensate or tarnish his or her
image to have fun being his or herself? Is this the price for
recognition and authority? Sacrificing one’s ‘self’, time, friends
for a position/rank. It is worth it?
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It’s so easy to give advice to others.
Everyone has problems. Why is it that we can give the best advices
to others yet unable to act on it when we face it ourselves? Were
we made to help one another? Are encouraging and giving moral
support a necessity for a society’s progress? One can only know the
depth and psychological impacts of a problem by only truly bring in
the person’s shoe. It’s easier said than done.
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You are what your friends are. From
observation and experience, I believe that the statement ‘you are
what your friends are’ is valid. There will always be someone in a
clique of friends who unconsciously act as the leader. It is he who
make the decisions despite the putting up of a ‘show’ of democracy
for his votes would determine more votes from his peers. Soon,
there will be an exchange of traits, characteristics and habits.
This will be followed by common thinking structures, similar
thoughts and frequent ‘cutting’ of words, where ‘cutting’ refers to
at least 2 speakers saying the same word/phrase/sentence. The final
stage would be knowing what the other is thinking just by gestures
or eye contact. All this would not have been developed if the first
stage was not established properly. The first stage consists of a
small talk that then evolved into a friendly level discussion and
finally an establishment of common interests. This is where the
foundation of the friendship begins.
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As for the phenomenon of exchange of
traits and behaviour, I have put myself in an experiment to see how
much my friends and I would ‘trade’. It was more than experiment as
I believed that is was for the greater good. I believe that I was a
good influence to them and thus by carrying this out, the good that
will come out of it will most likely outweigh the ‘bad’ that I
receive. I am not labeling them as bad, I am just referring to
certain bad traits that they have, as exchange of good traits are
harder to identify and that the good that I receive is a bonus (I
don have an idea of how to phrase this). As time passes by, it has
been more than a year now, I find myself being more like them as I
can be. I most definitely have changed in terms of how behave and
how I respond to situations. It has come to a point whereby the
persona that I have built with/for them has become so strong that
it is having a ‘spillover’ effect, affecting my other personas in
both good and bad ways. Yes, it is that strong. The good thing is
that I see my friends carrying out the behaviour that I have. They
too, have certainly change especially in they way they think. It
has become more alike to that of mine.
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I am the type of person who would
observe, analyze and make predictions to what I see of other’s
behaviour. It has become second nature for me to judge and predict
their lifestyle, common behaviour, background and so on. The same
goes when people look at me. I would guess how they think of me,
and then change appropriately. Sometimes I purposely choose my
words so wisely so that I could totally change their perspective on
some things. I’ve experimented it once, which includes some
conscious acting of ‘unconscious’ actions and expressions that
usually only shows in a jiffy. It added to the authenticity of the
act. At the moment where he’s reaction changed, I knew my attempt
was successful. I was lucky he was a naïve guy. I knew him for
quite a long time and already knew way of thinking. However, I did
indeed feel rather bad sometime after the incident. I don’t know if
I should feel lucky, unfortunate or guilty to been doing the things
I do. Manipulating others to think the way I want them to as they
are too easily ‘cheated’ in a way. I plead guilty.
Sorry.
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Some of
these changed when I met someone who thinks the way I do. He was
able to know what I was thinking and was always a step ahead of me.
Even my mum is thinks at least a step ahead of me. I was rather
impressed when she made logic of a subconscious decision I made.
Her explanation made perfect sense and was probably what my
subconscious mind was thinking. I knew I was no match for her for
she did raise me.
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What if the very foundation of science,
elements and theories like the kinetic particle theory are untrue
and that all the studies and theories were pure
coincidence?
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Tired of getting told what to do and
what I’m capable of. Why do I succumb to instructions and requests
so easily? I try to hard to please others that I don’t even think
of my own self-interest. Living my life for others. Doing what I’m
told to do so I don’t disappoint. I just learnt to say no, and the
journey has been tough. The feeling of guilt is like a knife
driving down my abdomen. I’m definitely not used to this and at the
same time not wanting to change back to what I used to
be.
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My role. A son. A brother. I don’t think
I’ve been playing my role well. I’ve been neglecting family time.
Its not totally my fault. At least I think so. I never really share
my experience and stuff I encounter at school with my parents,
despite me being in school most of the time. At home I’m much more
reserved as I’m always tired, stressed or angry. When I’m feeling
any either of these, I’d usually ignore to my family members who
talk to me. Not that I don’t respect them. Its just that I fear my
response. When I respond, I am afraid that I’ll shout or answer
back really rudely. Its something about me that I learn and I have
to control ever since I disrespected one of my old one
rudely.
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How can I be happy when I know out there
people are dieing every few seconds. What am I doing in school?
Trying to go to university and then getting a well paid job. Having
a family and trying to get rich. Is that it. Cause if it is, then I
would consider changing most of it cause I can stand to live in a
life of luxury when people in Africa don’t even what Americans call
human rights. I don’t even know why I deserve such luxury. I have a
shelter, food, entertainment and everything else. What is stopping
me from helping others out there? Is it really every man for
himself? Where’s our humanitarian values? We spend billions in
observing rocks in the sky and we cant even spend a dollar for
another human life. How can I live a life knowing that there are
others out there living waiting to die. Is life about being the
best? Or is it a test to us humans? Why cant we just eradicate
poverty and just embrace the economic consequences. Haven’t we had
enough? Haven’t we took enough? A sad lot. A sad lot we
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live out there? People who want to change the world. People who
just want to live comfortably. People who live to submit to god.
People who want to be the best. People who want to be famous.
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Parenting childhood – affect behaviour ,
religion
Responsibilities –
restricted.
Memories – how pieces of memories are
able to connect tgt
Bigger picture, greater good – studying,
work, family small
Put myself in others shoes,
actor
Actor – characteristics / facial exp /
gestures / speech don’t know which to play
Have multiple personas, only after
transiting from one to another subconsciously then will I have the
power to willingly transit to another
Think 3 steps head – conscious – always
thinking/predicting what people are thinking/analyzing
Body as a capsule
Feeling of nothingness.
Abosolute.
Think Vs Am
Think im confident/highesteemed but
not
Think im not afraid to voice out but I
am I scared of rejection
Think im positive but im
negative
Blind spots – self
realisation
Creation by science – chances – adapted
too well
Fear is not faith
Evidence suggesting that technology like
flying was present in ancient times. – concept of
civilization/earth cycle
Watch A LOT of videos. Debates on
creationists and atheists. Science theories. Conspiracy theories.
Illuminati I took a month to understand the whole thing –
everything is related to it.
The level of coherence and maturity when
one talks and write is different.
World belong to us- we do as we please –
nature food animals
Eating animals – cruel? Torture killing
Sympathy? Feelings too?
My mind had a mind of its own –
filter.
Psychology – interest
Able to control personas but not
emotions
Should we do things that benefit the
smaller or bigger picture?- choosing either will most likely
disappoint the other
Realise I lose a part of myself,
observing and analyzing,
If we were educated and only introduced
to religion at a matured age, would we even accept the idea of a
religion?
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Everyone has parents. Be it biological
or not. We were parented to what we are to be today. I believe
there are two types of wiring that determine what we are today,
tomorrow and the rest of our lives. Hard wiring is something that
has already been in a way ‘implanted’ into us. Like the instinct to
eat, to survive, to copulate. For different individuals I believe
we are hard wired to do develop an interest in a certain field and
then doing it well. This is regardless of what happens between the
times you we were born and what we end up to be when we have grown
up. Soft wiring on the other hand is what I believe is what affects
the distortion or the guidance of one’s capabilities, traits and
behaviour. It is actually what happens around child starting from
the moment the child is born. Soft wiring is a passive phenomenon
that continuously affects the child. For every small action, every
little sound, every little feeling… It will affect the child. An
abused child would likely to turn out to be an abusive father,
unless the hard wiring is strong enough to off set it.
For me, I’m not a strong
follower of my religion. I wondered why as I know that my dad has
done almost everything possible to get me into learning,
appreciating and understanding the religion. I’ve been to religious
classes ever since I was 4. I’ve learnt the basic of the language,
I followed my dad to religious related events every week, and I
followed him when praying. Everything was going well. At least it
was what my dad thought so. I don’t know how he feels now. It’s
most probably disappointment. I have no clue why the interest or
practice of the religion faded as I got older. Could it be that my
mind have started to mature and able run things independently of
what I was taught? Judgement plays an important part in whether I
should or should not practice it. I believe this process of
judgement is not done consciously. I never had got myself to sit
down and think of whether I should or should not believe in a
religion. It’s like my mind my up its own mind. It controls my
action without me knowing. And only until now, around 5 years later
that I realize what my mind has done. Maybe it’s not the mind.
Cognitive and volitional processes took place without me
acknowledging it.
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I think it is interesting how we
remember things. Some people remember an event, and then the minor
details, while others, they remember the details, and eventually
link them up to the event. It is as if these memories have their
own primary keys. The primary keys are then are linked to other
memories through relationship. It could be a one to one or a one to
many. When a burst of ‘one to many’ relationship events are
continuously linked, the bigger picture is painted. On the other
hand when we remember the event, and then the details it is similar
to finding a missing piece of an almost finished puzzle. There are
times when we just squeeze every little ounce of brain juice to
remember something. It could be a word, an event or a name. Most of
the time when we attempt this, it is usually failure. Only after
participating in another activity will we suddenly have this spike
of intelligence or enough memory to remember back the ‘missing
puzzle’. Our mind/brain works passively in the background when we
are consciously engaging in an activity.
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Recently, I have been looking things
from the bigger picture. I see normal everyday stuff like school,
eating, meeting up with friends or playing games as small
insignificant things. It is hard to actually define in words how I
see things. I believe there is much more to life then just living
in a routine for own self-benefit. Actually everything is
insignificant regardless of how big a change we make.
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Why do I enjoy such luxuries in life? I
have done nothing to deserve what I have today. A comfortable
shelter, plenty of food, gadgets and whatnot. I guess I am blessed,
and I am thankful for that.
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I used to be an actor. It was where I
believe the series of taking in multiple perspectives
simultaneously occurred. At that time, it was hard to control
feelings. It was as if I didn’t had any. My feelings would be based
on my previous or current characters I have played. Yes, I did
behave awkwardly. There would be times I could scold and swear and
the next second laugh. Even my tone, speech, gestures were
affected. I knew it wasn’t me. But it was hard to get out of the
character I played. I didn’t know of anyone who faced the same
problem until this year(2010) when I viewed a certain actor’s
interview. It was quite a disturbing experience for me as it lasted
for a round a year. It was hard both for my friends and I to
understand myself. Every time an event occurs around me, it was as
if I had a shelf of emotions or speech to choose from. I didn’t
have any real reaction. It was superficial. It was an act. Some
times I wake up in the morning asking myself, “What role shall I
play? If this was a game which traits/characteristics will suite me
best for me to win this game of life?”
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Maybe acting this is why I always put
myself in others shoes. I see things in many perspectives. Even
when I am typing this now, I am already putting myself in the shoes
of the readers. In a room when talking, walking or whatever, I
would have already subconsciously put myself in their perspective.
I guess it’s being self-conscious unconsciously without me wanting
it. When I get myself to fit into their shoes, I would make sure I
am a step ahead of them. Always wanted to outsmart, outplay and
determine their moves. Sometimes I amuse myself by doing this. I am
guilty for manipulating others at times. Putting myself in others’
shoes gives me an edge. I plan my approach to adjust their
response. I am sure there are many others who do this. The key is
making the victim unaware of this card being played.
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At times, I feel that my body is just a
capsule. A capsule for my soul. A machine. A skin. A mode of
transport. A structure which I drive. What does it feel like to be
outside this body. The feeling of ‘freeness’. The feeling of my
real ‘body’. An abstract form.
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If I don’t exist. Where will I be? State
of nothingness? Abosolute zero. An extensive stretch of the fabric
of time and space to the point of nothingness, the point of
singularity. What does it feel like not to exist…
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We always think we know ourselves best,
at least I thought so. There are many assumptions about myself that
I make. I believe in what people say about me which I don’t agree
with. This is cause it may be a blind spot that I refuse to accept.
People say I am confident. They have make myself believe that I am
confident. However it is only to my disappointment that I realized
myself being so low self-esteemed and lacking of confidence. I was
in a sports tournament a while back. My teammates were confident in
me that I would be able to win a round. However I kept tell both
them, and myself that I wouldn’t be able to make it. I simply gave
up. It is most definitely easy to say “Don’t give up! There is
still chance!”. But to actually act on it, given the pressure and
circumstances, it is definitely most difficult. I dislike the fact
that I am not confident. I realize how much a burden my lack of
confidence can be. I truly was a disappointment although my team
mates didn’t show it – not because I fail, because I didn’t even
want to convince myself I could win.
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I thought I was not afraid to voice out.
I thought I would be able to speak my find freely regardless of the
situation or the counterpart. Again, I am wrong. I have always been
very cautious of what I say, how I phrase it. I want control.
Control of the message being sent across, and the control of the
tone in which it is delivered. Despite this, I frequently make
mistakes. I am aware people are judging me by everything I
do.
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In theory, decisions are easy to make.
Weighing the pros and cons, and consequences before making it. I
thought I learned to say ‘no’ to requests that require much of my
commitment and effort but does not interest me. However, sometimes
it’s hard when you’re pressured to do
so. Not accepting the job would only make myself guilty and make
others see me in the bad light.
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It’s hard to draw the line when to say
‘No’ when help that requires much commitment and effort and does
not interest oneself, is requested.
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-Not easily excited, higher level of
thrill, stakes, danger, adreline
-Used to want credit/attention, prefer
to work behind scenes, don’t have to take care of image?
-Started letting others make decision,
seeing the pros and cons to everything, theres a plus to every
decision
-I don like to be in the place where its
occurring
-Say out/pretend to discuss when a
decision is already made, purpose?
Check/vet/relationship/attachment to the decision
-Hard to juggle time/commitment. When
commitment in sch, keep thinking about events neglect other
aspects. Not easy, physically mentally draining.
-The feeling of being complete, peace of
mind, reached goals. Then what? Wait for life to pass by? Make new
goals.. die out.. try to relive past glories..
Emotions/relationships wise.. incomplete…
-When you set a goal which you thought
was unreachable but made it to keep yourself improving, and in the
end achieved it, it makes you feel that there is no more room for
improvement, it’s the end. Its complete. Stop. Quit? This is the
case if the goal is reached too early and considered as
significant.
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-What are school leaders really? What
makes ‘him’ different from the rest? The difference is that he
wants to stand out.. and end up doing all the ___ job for the
school. Usually consist of mostly
moving of logistics, ushering etc
Less on real leadership stuff like
holding a meeting to brief/debrief, working out a plan, managing
people/resources etc Basically he does what the other school
population doesn’t want to do. And it’s a fact that it does take a
lot of time effort and commitment to be a ‘leader’. This pulls away
his focus from studies that is the primary goals of being a
student. Whether is worth or not it really depends as experience
and what he learnt from it cannot be reflected in documents. If
everyday his attention and thoughts are on his leadership
commitment stuffs and studies last on his list, does it make him a
bad student/leader. Is it really possible to juggle both especially
where the circumstance demands him to work as so as clean the shit
of his other slacking teammates? And he does this not for himself,
but for the reputation of the organization he is representing. And
this happens even though he knows the rest of the team don’t give a
shit about him or the organization. He just feels obligated to
doing it. Yes me. The fact that I typed it as a second person
instead of a first person minutes ago showed how I didn’t want to
actually put it off my chest cause there is more work to be done,
but it escalated as I typed..
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Being able to control my facial
expression instantly at will for me is rather bad thing as it
eliminates the transition from one expression to another. It also
doesn’t give the brain to freely control the facial expression to
match the change the emotion. Furthermore, I believe that by
changing facial expression, one’s emotion is able to be
controlled/minimized or exaggerated. Therefore I am in a way able
to control my emotion and change it at will in split seconds by the
changes I make to my facial expressions. This may sound useful but
when I don control it and it reacts at will; it will be very
awkward when I transit from one facial expression to another
quickly when my brain receives news that causes a rapid change in
my emotion.
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I find it difficult and painful to
choose what to belief. In this day and age where information is a
click away, it makes things more difficult for me as an individual
to choose what I want to belief. For me, in order to choose a
belief, I have to be offered a range of possibilities. The Internet
offers that but to a degree that it is beyond helpful. It has
become insanely tedious to filter out the bad sources from that
good ones. With the Internet, rumors and false claims can be made
and spread easily. Once, a man said that if you tell a lie long
enough and loud enough, everyone would believe it. It is difficult
to choose which side you are on when every argument on both side
makes sense. Arguments after arguments, I find myself jumping
sides. Most of the time, I tire myself out and gave up making a
decision.
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There are times whereby I realize that I
have been played like puppet. I have been played by words,
distorted facts, charisma or what I perceive to be logic. I admit I
succumb easily to the way certain ideas are delivered, not because
of its content but because of the chain of ‘logical’ steps that the
presenter uses. I am not blaming those who present and convince
others to believing in what they believe, as they have the right
to. My ‘problem’ is they are doing it too well or in a wrong
manner.
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I see myself balancing on the top of the
fence, waiting for that blow of wind, my leap of faith, to push me
to one side. Despite me knowing that a leap of faith is what I
need, deep inside I am reluctant to choose a side. This is because
I know my whole perspective will change. I would be reacting
defensively when being criticized and have a narrow mind. I
wouldn’t be open to choices and make decisions based on what I deem
is right or wrong. It is kind of like a cycle, but not really a
cycle cause I’m stuck. It’s a potential cycle that deters me from
choosing a side. This is as if I were to be on one side, for every
argument I receive; I will jump back to the fence to have a better
view.
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Every time when I feel the need to be in
a mode to search for the truth, I feel discouraged having known
that its going to lead me to what seems to be like a goose chase.
It will get me nowhere. Having known that the ‘facts’ I hear or I
read off sources are definitely tweaked and opinions given by other
individuals are biased, I find myself stuck again. In depth
research has to be done just for me to get an overview of what is
really going on. I don’t believe in what I read and hear from the
news because I know what is given to us is controlled. What we know
is what the higher orders want us to know. Its hard to eat more
than what we are being fed. We have to source for our own food.
Real food.
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When I see
my father lead a prayer or give blessings which passion and his
heart, it really inspires me to be like him. It’s not that I don’t
want to or wasn’t given the education, in fact everything went
according to plan, if there was one. The plan wasn’t made to force
me into having a certain belief. In no way did he force me to
practice religion. I chose to start praying regularly and it was
also me who chose to stop. He does respect my decision in almost
what ever I do, despite him being religious and that’s what I
admire about him. Even though he guides me along this journey, he
gave me the freedom to choose the paths I want to take. I just
haven’t had that leap of faith. I have tried several times but it’s
just so hard to do so and there’s no one to blame. I believe that
I’ll keep seeking for the truth and one day be as strong as my
dad.
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Less opinionated as used to being politically
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In search of the Truth, the Way and the Light
It’s not as if I didn’t try.. but every
time I do, I get stuck at a stage where I need that leap of faith..
When all else fails.. I give in and be as I was before.. maybe I’m
just doing it wrong.
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What I say I practice, what I practice
and what I truly believe in are not exactly aligned. No matter what
I say or what I practice, it’s as if I don’t have the power to
choose what I believe in. Maybe to believe is not based on a
conscious decision but one, which is done unconsciously by the mind
and heart after accumulating enough information
collectively.
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The power to believe
is beyond our control. It is outside the domain of the power to
feel and will. In fact, I believe that it’s part of both the power
to feel and will and our intellectual capacity. What we believe is
what we have confidence in. What we have confidence in is not based
on what we choose to believe but rather what our mind believes
based on collective information that our brain has subconsciously
processed every since we taught ourselves to learn from what we
see, hear and do.
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So does it really
matter when we say what we believe in considering the fact that we
may be lying to ourselves? In my perspective, I think they are two
separate things. What we think we believe in which is made up by
our mind, and what we really believe in which is made up by our
hearts. The way our minds think is like that of the
evolutionists/atheists where evidence come first followed by smart
interpretations of it -the scientific method. The thing about out
hearts is that it doesn’t really think. The mind ‘thinks’ for it
but the decisions are made by faith and belief by the
heart.
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So I guess its
justifiable to say that we don’t know what we believe in, but we do
believe in something.
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I guess believing in something is not a
conscious decision to be made. It’s one that is made unconsciously
by the mind and heart through the accumulation of information by
experience or imparted knowledge. It’s not something that can be
forced. It’s beyond my control to make myself believe what I want
to believe in. Even by practicing, we’re only attempting to make
our minds think that we believe in what we’re doing. But this
doesn’t fool our hearts.
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I think god gave us a mind and brain for
a reason. To rationalize out things and make conscious wise, well
thought out decisions. One of the biggest decisions may be to
choose a religion. People are born all over the world and are
usually brought up into learning to practice a certain religion.
Assuming that the real religion is religion X, and that all those
who worship any other beings other than that of X is to go to hell,
then is it fair for everyone?
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Not everyone in the world is exposed to
X. They may be born in a region where they may not even be X
present. How do this people identify which is the real religion? If
they really do want to find out, and make their decision based on
evidence and logic, they have to literally list and learn every
single religion in the world and choose one. Is this
possible?
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If all religions disallow their
followers to consider other religions, then it is a system, which
disallows itself to be challenged. Thus noone would be able to
carry out the ‘list all the religions in the world, study all of
them, make a decision which one to believe in’ method. The system
also prevents one from challenging itself as it would require one
to express much doubt and disrespect for one to fully
argue.
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Does Knowledge Matter?
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I’m starting to doubt what knowledge can
really do for us. Yes it can provide us with qualifications and
guarantee ourselves a good job with stable income. But how much of
this knowledge can we, or even will we even make use of to address
crucial problems? By knowing how corrupted and who or how
operations are being run by a shadowy figure behind the surface of
politics, does it really empower us to do anything? Yes if only we
are able to voice out loud and clear enough. However it will be so
hard to ever execute given that most systems were made to prevent
any form of doubt or challenge to be held against the
system.
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Knowing there are people dieing in
hunger in many countries around the world, how does that really
empower us to help them. Yes, we can propose solutions… This, that
and whatnot. But who are we to intervene in the dirty clutter and
web of politics and commerce where everything is based on two
questions - who benefits and how much. The only one approach may be
to help directly but how much can we really do?
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How can we bear to spend thousands of
dollars for our own luxury and not spend a dime for those in need?
As cliché as it sounds, there are people out there fighting for
their lives for food and shelter and here we are taking these basic
needs for granted.
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I think people like myself who live
comfortably in the ‘developed world’ take many things for granted.
I think people fail to see how fortunate they are to be raised
living places where they don’t have be always on a lookout for
danger or have to suffer due to lack of food or shelter. People
take things for granted.. material wise, the society they are a
part of, and their physical and mental capabilities.
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We take too many things for granted. One
day we’ll look back and realize the diamonds we’ve lost, when we
were too busy collecting stones. I just hope people will start
accepting what they have and what they get with gratitude, plus it
gives others a sense of self worth.
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I’m disgusted with people who scam
others for self-benefit, especially when it comes to people who
have pure intention of making an honest living. I can’t believe
that there are migrant scammers out there who have the heart to
scam migrant workers thousands of dollars when all the workers want
to do is feed their family and put a roof over their heads. They
were given false promises like a guaranteed job and regular salary.
It’s heart breaking to know that they are now in debt to loan
sharks and are considered to be illegal immigrants. Their
‘employers’ imprison them by confiscating everything they have from
documents to passports. The most disappointing thing is that it is
happening here in Singapore.
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Most of them
want to break away but don’t have the financial means to. And those
who have basically go back to another part of their country, earn
about a dollar a day and start collecting money to repay the debts
before they head for their own village.
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What do I want to be? I still have yet
to answer the question. As an ‘early-adult’ now, I feel that the
criteria for it has been constantly changing as I grew up. It was
from what I want to be in a fantasy aspect to a what I enjoy doing
the most to what can I do that will give me great benefits. Along
the way compromises has to be made to what I want and what I want
to do. As I grew, so did my thinking. It matured with me. I used to
want to be a superhero, a fighter pilot, a physical trainer, a
chef, an economist and whatnot.
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Right now where I am at a ‘teen-phase’,
I’ve become idealistic to what I want to see and what I want the
world to be, which simply is a happy, peaceful place for everyone
to live in. I’m not certain if it’s really what I want to do, but I
never have thought that I would have interest along this line.
Maybe my mind doesn’t, but my heart does.
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I guess its only human to want to help
others who are in real need. How much less of a human can we become
if we were to just ignore the fact that there are children out
there starving and are prone to all kinds of diseases. But the fact
of the matter is that we were raised to accept everything around
us. One day our mind will eventually over rule the heart. It’s when
we make decisions based on how we benefit and not how it
compromises others rights and take away what’s not ours. Let our
heart run have say and speak up to our minds.
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Intellect is not something that is ‘pure’-totally
factual. One way or another, somewhere somehow, it has been
tweaked.
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Intellect is
distinguished from the power to will and feel. It is one that is
engineered from the very beginning where we start to analyze and
learn from the things we see around us. It helps us judge and
comprehend our surroundings. Along the way, there are things that
are impure that we have adapted to accept. If we were to make
decisions based on this collective information that we’ve
accumulated, what are the chances that the decisions we make a
morally sound?
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Praising others
Why is it that people are too
conservative in praising others? Why not let down your ego and
praise others for a change? Praising others just like showing
gratitude is a form of transfer of positive energy. There is
nothing to lose. Why wouldn’t you put down your ego for a second
and make someone’s day? Why have we become too shy to spread the
love?
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By praising others, what do you show?
You show acknowledgement of their effort. You show that you
care.
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My guess to why most people don’t praise
others is that their ego is too big for them to acknowledge and
accept that there is someone right in front of their very eyes who
is apparently more talented or has put in more effort than he has.
Why not compromise and share the love.
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When I listen to covers, I don’t care if
it is of the worst sound quality or sang by an average teen
somewhere sometime. As long as he has the courage to do it in front
of thousands of potential viewers, has put in effort and sang with
his heart and soul, I see no reason why I would dislike
it.
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I guess it has come to a point where our
own opinions are inferior to that of society. We wear what society
likes us to wear; we buy what society deems as ‘in’ and we act how
society wants us to. What’s the point of having opinions when you
succumb easily to what others want to do, say, dress
etc.
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We do what we do to get accepted. No one
wants to be detached or excluded from the norm. We want in. To get
in, we have to behave a certain way, own certain materials or even
follow certain philosophies. We only get accepted when we fine-tune
ourselves to match the frequency of theirs. As more and more people
join the norm, the more difficult it is for people to be who they
really are and think for themselves.
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The norm as it is has become one huge
cluster of people following the same trend and ‘guidelines’. How is
this bad? It has restricted us from being who we are and thinking
out of the box. We are too used into adapting ourselves to match
the latest ‘in’ thing that we do not stimulate ourselves into
creating changes.
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We have become mostly little chicks
following the mother hen around blindly. We will eventually lose
our sight to see and to make proper judgments. We won’t be able to
differentiate black from white, noise from silence and medicine
from poison. With this, we’ll lose our voice that we once had, all
because we wanted to blend in with the norm.