Lightsflickerinthepitchblack 💡🌌

What value do serve in life..? For such a damaged human. Thou no love from strings of the bearing hands. That bitten sweet feeling could make you feel the darkest of feelings. Of which what purpose do you serve your service. The highest of heights thousands smiles as tears form rain clouds. Reflecting pain hundreds of broken mirrors realise things will never be the same

Although I always believe a smallest act of caring, a listening ear and a kind word, all of which have the potential to turn a life around, however, how can I turn a poisonous scorpio that rides on a frog in a river to be a loving butterfly and won’t prick the frog drowned?

The human capacity to sacrifice and renounce the self and its immediate, or even just determinate, satisfactions, in order to invest unconditional care and commitment in something or someone, surpasses the limits of the finite and definable. Such behavior, not for the sake of any calculable gain or realizable objective, depends on the strange, incomprehensible human faculty of conceiving something indefinable, something that cannot be said. Such is the ability that is manifest mysteriously, for example, in what is called love.-- William Franke, A Philosophy of the Unsayable