In this age, people do not fall in love like that. Love reading is meant to be 'read' in love. Means fall. It is said that this time the popular philosopher Slavio Jijek According to him, when a girl and a son can see the lightning face like lightning, hey, I was waiting for this for so long - then it should be said to fall in love. Then the world of both of them was turned upside down, became friends, friends, office-occupation, social-socialization. The world of people falling in love has changed from the inside. For this reason, love in all languages is called 'fall in love'. As in English say, fruit in profit.
In this age, people do not fall in love anymore? Because, in the midst of all, there is now a love-fear. We're afraid to fall in love. The downfall of that fall, the shadow of the sort of earthquake - we are alerted by modern men, and they do not agree to it. Just like we want to eat sweets, without sugar, without milk, except as we want to eat milk, we expect the fallless safe love of fall. For this reason, GJK thinks that there is on the ly relation between love and love.
When a beautiful interviewer asked a French philosopher-in-waiting lady, how did she see the love affair? Derrida joked, 'I heard the love, or died?'
The ridiculous joke can be taken, but it can not be accepted by Jizake. Look, it seems that, more than ever before, people are falling in love, they can read, and always remain in the proper condition of reading. At the same time, in the workplace and in the workplace, not only gave women and men closer, social media has put together all the people of the world on one table, we are one-click away from the mouse. It can become love more quickly than ever before, and it becomes possible.
Because of this, because of the absence of bamboo love, Jijek is haunting us, we have to be careful about it. Social people are ever alert. He does not want to tap into the balance of the world. He roamed around in the house-not-out-Uchaton-mind, but he always scolded, Do I die to disturb the Universe?
Nonetheless, in this careful social life, measuring sunglasses could open through an open window. A gentle stranger can fill your house, unreadable inbox.
Chemistry of the big complex No one can penetrate it today. It may be that you have surrounded you with a fine unpredictable successive wave, as you can with the same elevator for a while. Maybe it's time to wait in the same queue for the same bus. You do not want anything more than that. You want to stop there. You do not have any desire to disturb the world.
Just as 'birth does not die,' Sunil Gangopadhyay wrote in my poems that my love is not born / died / - because I was born with other kind of love jewelry / body. / None of my names, three-four pseudonym / My travel is at the hospital. '
It may be that these doses do not increase the dopamine flow in the blood, nor does the name-not-known enzyme rampage The activity of any part of the brain is not upset. You can not name any of this. At the end of the day, you can easily shake it off like a clogged dirt in the end of the day. But not giving it. Carefully lifting it up and keeping it in the lodge.
You know, there is no emotional expression in Jizz. Not finding the other half of the alleged torn map. Can not find anything. Or like Whitman, you would never say, 'I've bet on everything for you.'
Like the young Rabindranath, you sing all the time, 'If you make waves in your rivers, do not waste my torch.'
Nevertheless, the unhappiness of these things also brings you anywhere. These are not a destination. In the one-way bundle of the relationship, these are just the fine craftsmanship of the gurus, if they were not, the life would have been rather a unicorn.