ENDLESS ENIGMA-BUBBLES

 In a whispering silence, a person's selfish, petty personality is separated from him, just like the outer skin of an onion; because no one can know about his own life whether he can actually have a real happy ending?!

 Behind the prime plan faces, a more genuine childish, curious summary is now less and less visible, which may suggest that the person may have had a happier childhood at some point. The appearance of being without self - perhaps - is just another example or test for the coming decades. 

It is as if everyone is already tumbling up and down in the discontented, restless currents of existence; even with mediocre human knowledge it is not certain that the Enigma secrets of others can be deciphered. At a certain moment in time, the conscious instinctive need or the mass of money-hungry human desires unexpectedly enters, because it is no longer possible to cling to the enduring temporary nature, no matter how much one might have imagined it. 

As if the necessary spiritual self-torture no longer exists here; the general basis of comparison between scolding and scolding, that the plural of slaps can be felt less and less often when they are associated with the din of handshakes, as if everyone were clinging to petty, never-to-be-realized childish utopias with a brainwashed will, which - as they well know - will come to nothing anyway. As if all the cheap roles that the World voluntarily imposes on man could seem the same. 

Nowadays, beasts live inside and outside of man; they have become accustomed to prey and hunger using the same methods. Nausea-time and chronic stomach upset are the only remaining achievements of this modern age; from traps that open almost regularly between two distances, a slap emerges, with which there is nothing to be done. Long-sufferings have long been left alone because they are lost.