Sunday, July 14, 2013

The One, The Few, The Many.

The One, The Few, The Many.

We are often fooled by certain adages and aphorisms during life that we become convinced that there really is “the one.” There is. Just not really. There are the many. In fact, we strain it down to the few. What are you looking for? The same as me? Tokens. Gain as many as you can, you will surely run out. Go all in on the big pot—or play it safe, don't matter to me, it's your gamble. “Good thing it is a sure thing.” I always liked that saying. 

I want my finger to bend just like your opinion. Except that isn't going to happen. Just like WWIII. It would make for a great hit, but to big a budget. We should always be cautious with the budget. Trilogies only make more money in DVD sales, or records of the past. Back to my original thought: there is someone out there for everybody. Just like how everyone is really “available.” Depending on your morals. 

Will you find 'the one'? No. You will find many that resembles “the one.” Take note, this is just an exercise, not to make one feel tired. Gloom leads to the broom to sweep away the dust of an old cave. A dwelling at least. Where one used to rest. Doesn't seem to bother anyone but the best. When one has it too good, they think of the “one that got away.” Another saying I love. Who let it loose. Is this a thought on autonomy? No can't be. We wouldn't treat ourselves as slaves! We are human. Be careful with sarcasm. 

Find a circle. It is what we do. It is what we have to do. Imagine life without one. You would be called, “square.” A box out of space, a block not in place. An anomaly in bad shape. Be part of the circle, create your own. It's even better that way and the chance of finding what you look for are even closer. Not talking about happiness, just talking. You want it then go get it. Have fun chasing that dragon down the street to the bank to finance a house. You probably won't get there. And if you did, you wouldn't like it in time. Which really means you wouldn't like it at all. Not now or later anyway. Before sure! Well, that is desire. We love everything we desire... that is until we get it. Then it becomes old news. Yesterday's waste and damn old toothpaste with crust on the nozzle, don't want that in my mouth. Get me the good stuff.

New is good and old is well... not good. (Thought I would say, “old”?) Old stuff can have value but I'm not talking about antique chairs or pictures. I think you may know the point of the thought, then again...perhaps not. It isn't my job to tell, but I have an obligation to let you know that there are facts out there and opinions and not to cross the two. 

Luck may meet your day. You may meet an encounter. I. Luck will be. Sure as Hell. Not a good chance perhaps. The bell has rung so go get some. People are waiting for you. That is what they do. We enjoy waiting so much that we begin hating. Patience is the key. Right? One can only wait so long before that one is gone.

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