The Sum of Awe
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I've matured last year, maybe a couple years ago, and all it has led me is to a grey area. Anyone else feel that? I don't really consider it "depression" since I'm not that sad about it, but it just seems... dull.
When I think to back when I was a kid, everything was colorful to me, brighter and more amazing to me.
Does it have to do with knowledge?
What sounds more fun to believe in - The sun is a big lightbulb in the sky or the fact that it is an enormous ball of gas?
That dandelions are flowers or that they are just weeds?
That the earth is flat and extends on forever, or that it is round and just a result of rocks colliding with other rocks from gravity?
That the Indians and Pilgrims sat down and had a feast together in happiness or that those peaceful Indians were raped and robbed and murdered?
Don't get me wrong, knowledge is very important and necessary, but it seems to be a major killjoy in our lives.
When I think to back when I was a kid, everything was colorful to me, brighter and more amazing to me.
Does it have to do with knowledge?
What sounds more fun to believe in - The sun is a big lightbulb in the sky or the fact that it is an enormous ball of gas?
That dandelions are flowers or that they are just weeds?
That the earth is flat and extends on forever, or that it is round and just a result of rocks colliding with other rocks from gravity?
That the Indians and Pilgrims sat down and had a feast together in happiness or that those peaceful Indians were raped and robbed and murdered?
Don't get me wrong, knowledge is very important and necessary, but it seems to be a major killjoy in our lives.