Anger is fear directed outward. Isn’t that what they say? My anger, your anger, all a giant bluff, that most of us don’t even know we’re making. If confusion is added to the atmosphere, and if the confusion isn’t dispersed, frustration sets in. Frustration makes the anger (and the problem) seem overwhelming, and creates fear. Fear builds inside, ad when the mind is filled to the brim, it ruptures, forcing fear outwards. In turn, this, of course, creates and compounds the anger.
The saying “The truth shall set you free”, then really holds true.
Unfortunately, some do not realize this.
Parables as Well
A fairy tale only tells the story you want when the audience knows what your allegory means.
That was basically catharsis for me. I feel free.
What the devil?
I don’t even get what’s going on right now. Something really mellow dramatic must be taking place behind me, because somebody seems to be pulling the obsession card.
I Once Dated A Writer and
Writers are forgetful,
but they remember everything.
They forget appointments and anniversaries,
but remember what you wore,
how you smelled,
on your first date…
They remember every story you’ve ever told them -
but forget what you’ve just said.
They don’t remember to water the plants
or take out the trash,
but they don’t forget how
to make you laugh.
Writers are forgetful
the important things.