Monday, June 22, 2015

Notions imparted upon me after reading Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka

It is indeed tragic how disorder is prevalent in our world, and the impossibility of accuracy, maybe what we call chaos. One might feel that he owns the ability of utilizing things for his interest to reap benefits as he progresses, just to come to the shocking realization that he was no way near comprehending the happening of matters. You might foresee many upcoming situations with diligent analysis and a prescient intuition, but as reality takes its steps in, things start to get into a clatter and commotion, and you understand that your analysis can no longer hold any valid basis to stand on. Human beings are moved by many instincts and no wonder that our pleasure and our well-being is a great goading stir that directs many of our actions. Everyone will reach a point in which he can no longer take someone’s asperities even if that person was his former provider, and the annihilation may be a valid wish for the latter, one that the hardship absorb-er might entertain. The duration may be extended as he tries hard to remember the efforts that were put to gain him a better life by the wretched being, who is failing in all capacities. Pushing someone to his very limits may not be a good thing, for some people think that this is the way to realize one’s commitment towards you, but this is in no way something effective, based on my naive experience. An thought experiment can be something better to engage in rather than pushing someone towards the edge. 

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