At this moment in life I feel/think/see that we (people/society/morality) makes us/people feel bad about the “bad” things that happened in our lives (and pasts) and so we grow up constructing the belief that those “bad” experiences we have lived were bad, and so we become the victims of our own stories oppressed by social moralities, views and standards. By this we become damaged for real. It is the constructed belief system that defines the way we see and feel reality. Real victims do exist, but this overpower to fixate this ideas is so intimidating that many of us have no chance but to live life suffering for past events that are not a part of our present reality. We live inside lies that are not real. They are just a part of a story created by the ideas educated/imposed on us. We become stuck in the ideas that are created over us about ourselves and what is supposed to be normal. With aging some people have the ability to get back to their roots, before experience of life blured our true selves.

Realizing that good and bad don’t exist and that they are just conceptions, can make us fall asleep and quit our dreams and ambitions in life. Quit and surrender to the basic survival life style. This because when good and bad don’t exist, through thought and ideas, the personality moulds itself into accepting everything as it is and stops fighting for that which isn’t or is harder to get/be. It’s like growing old much sooner. The master knowledge and the way of “knowing it all” can be a road to a vegetable life. The not knowing is one of the things which push us to live life.

"One of the definitions"

Life is a constant quest to satisfy the needs
There’s always something missing something to look for
If there was a button to please all that is needed
There would be no life anymore just oblivion
The key for survival is doing what needs to be done
If there’s something missing there’s action for a goal
Yes there are different ways to satisfy the needs
Some have it all anytime it is required
Others practice to not need even the smallest of things

But it all ends up in the same place
Dealing with what is needed and required to survive
There exists no life without feeling it self
Feed of everything that is and becomes essential
There is no escaping from this cycle
The need goes with the what is the please of the self
Without it there is no reward in the life
The struggle to achieve that which makes the taste delicious

For if there is no fight there is not much to live for
The consolidation of the hard and easy the good and bad
Let there be life with all that it’s worth for
Let there be day and night to symbolize the opposites
The courage and the fear the moving and the resting
Where can you find life without movement?
How can we do without stopping?

It is all explained in the complexity of the simple
The simple life of contradiction

David Redinha