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Name's Samuel; A writer and philosopher plus lover of all arts. Nineteen going on twenty. Bit of a nerd, but that's a hidden trait people love about me.By no means am I perfect; I transcend my faults to become a better person. Buddha teaches that we're far from perfect but through self enlightenment, worldly involvement, and reflection, we may grow wiser and transcend that which scars us.
I do not turn people away; if you'll have me I stay. Friendly as I am, I will not lie or bullshit you; if you tell me a plan that sounds good/bad, I'll let you know politely and respectfully what I think of it. I only ask the same. People in general have their own theology and philosophies on how to live and what is right; Spice of life is of the variety kind. But through this I know one thing; we're equal in our own rights. Respect, kindness, compassion are understanding are what I'll always offer my friends and family...and the world impending.
There are things we know and that which we do not; challenge perception to contantly reach that which is unknown. Discovery within uncomfortable boundries leads us to ultimate answers and more questions; we're never done in our search for that which fulfill's us. Doors of perception are ours to walk through as we please once we reach them; destination unknown only means that once we reach the light at the end, the success is much sweeter. Though failure presents itself constantly, we adapt, grow, and become more wise through our knowledge and experiences. That is a truth I firmly believe in.
I'm an intellectual of sorts, a philosophical mind and a poet; merge the three into a unique blend of randomness, intellectual conversation and poetry and that's what I'm all about. Living, growing, experiencing, and growing more knowledable and wiser. I respect other people's aptitudes and attitudes to that which they understand and that which they do not; thus I give you my ear to listen to your belief.
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He leans closer to whisper "I love you and have loved you from the moment my eyes met yours", then he kisses her forehead gently. A tear rolls from his cheek and splashed down on her soft pale skin. She speaks not, nor does she know how much he misses her. The last kiss he will giver her burns into his mind. The look of silent beauty crosses her face as she embraces death.
Welcome to Gaia! If you have any questions or need/want advice... message me smile
Asian philosophy huh? Interesting. Like Chi or something?
I've been a member since 2005 smile ^.^ And yourself?