понеделник, 13 декември 2010 г.

Don't cripple my chance of seeing my own ignorance. It might fully fit into my narrow perspective but despondent I plead not to forget about it.
People say that ignorance is bliss. I refute for it is equal to anguish and distress to me. Ignorance of ignorance is the real blessing since it is only then when one does not realize his own incompetence. And only when you cannot completely understand how others perceive you, what life is all about, all the injustices and aches, what you ought and want to be - only then you could be blessed with ignorance. Otherwise you're just ignorant.