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According to basic science, I am a human being. An entity that feels, falls, moves and learns. I disagree in the last point.
I do not believe in the "learning" capabilities of a standard person; therefore, I do not trust experience. The reasons? It is simple just to think of the people that continues constantly repeating a recurring mistake; however, I do believe in rational knowledge, but this psychologic/philosophic paradox is just bothering you, my dear readers, pinching the precise nerves of the marrow of hysteria. Since I dislike falling or making others block themselves in despair, I will immediately try to reach the main idea of this absurd, immaginary letter.
Retaking and expanding the premise about learning, I must say that I sahll never learn how to overtake or handle an emotion, neither must I learn how to create nor to destroy them. Being a stable, constant neophyte guides me to what taoist, buddhist and zen monks name spiritual development.
One thing I have never learned is the "Art of Loving" (how to love), being it a divergent topic where certain philosophers proppose one opinion, several psychologists design and shape a different concept, and every singgle biologist attributes this to the "dopamin neurotransmitter". None of them is right. I do not care on not knowing the best method to love, as a mater of fact, I hold no serious belief in the prevalescence of an orthodox doctrine or correct dogma regarding love concerns.
In contrast to music, a passion of mine that sums talent, skill, theory and application, this particular dopaminic emotion requires no talent, sustaining itself in application.
Love is mre complex than a chemical reaction or a painting.
I just forget about its definition, because I would be tripping into the grotesque mistake of clustering love with a theory or simulated praxis. I long for the most simple, yet the most complete, explanation: Living
It is not that difficult, just picturing and visualizing gives an intangible description of it.
For me, there is nothing like a true meaning for "love", I just do it, and love more than what any theory or hypothesis determines.
No hesitations, I only love you
I do not believe in the "learning" capabilities of a standard person; therefore, I do not trust experience. The reasons? It is simple just to think of the people that continues constantly repeating a recurring mistake; however, I do believe in rational knowledge, but this psychologic/philosophic paradox is just bothering you, my dear readers, pinching the precise nerves of the marrow of hysteria. Since I dislike falling or making others block themselves in despair, I will immediately try to reach the main idea of this absurd, immaginary letter.
Retaking and expanding the premise about learning, I must say that I sahll never learn how to overtake or handle an emotion, neither must I learn how to create nor to destroy them. Being a stable, constant neophyte guides me to what taoist, buddhist and zen monks name spiritual development.
One thing I have never learned is the "Art of Loving" (how to love), being it a divergent topic where certain philosophers proppose one opinion, several psychologists design and shape a different concept, and every singgle biologist attributes this to the "dopamin neurotransmitter". None of them is right. I do not care on not knowing the best method to love, as a mater of fact, I hold no serious belief in the prevalescence of an orthodox doctrine or correct dogma regarding love concerns.
In contrast to music, a passion of mine that sums talent, skill, theory and application, this particular dopaminic emotion requires no talent, sustaining itself in application.
Love is mre complex than a chemical reaction or a painting.
I just forget about its definition, because I would be tripping into the grotesque mistake of clustering love with a theory or simulated praxis. I long for the most simple, yet the most complete, explanation: Living
It is not that difficult, just picturing and visualizing gives an intangible description of it.
For me, there is nothing like a true meaning for "love", I just do it, and love more than what any theory or hypothesis determines.
No hesitations, I only love you
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