Oscar Wilde had once said, "I am not young enough to know everything." He believed that youth held the answer to knowledge. And as most of us are busy trying to avoid our youth and "grow up quickly," there are still a few of us that refuse to move at all.
Call it a stalemate if you will.
For those that refuse to grasp the future for want of retaining their young knowledge, they will never know what it really feels to be real. To allow ourselves to let go and just be what we desire, we allow ourselves the pleasures of enjoying life. No guilt. No apathy. Just you and the world. But in order to truly know this feeling, there's always something treasured that we must give up.
For me, giving up my knowledge would be my end. I refuse to truly acknowledge the fact that I am no longer a child. For to do that, would be to acknowledge that I was never real at all.
Perhaps, it may only be my point of view. But to feel as though everything I'd gone through just to survive this long would feel like a joke. There'd no longer be a opint to my existence.
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