DAYS ARE DIFFERENT BUT NIGHT HAS AN ONLY NAME
Yes, days are different, because they lie and there are thousands and thousands of lies, one different lie for each and every day. But night is unique, as it's honest and there's only one single truth.Days lie owing to light, which conceal the immensity of the Universe from us; we see daylight, we enjoy the sun's warmth, but we forget that beyond this light there is the reality of the Universe; we hide behind each and every day's lie, as we are afraid of this Unknown; we keep busy because we can't answer the question of our reason in this life and because we can't accept that we were born just in order to die in few decades of years; we keep busy, very busy, as though the problem would disappear if we weren't aware of it.
Night is honest because it doesn't hide the cruelty of our condition from us. We can see the stars and the unique truth and remember about our sense in this life. Everybody dies alone, no-one can help, no-one can follow, we must assume our own death; death forces us to. Why not assume our own life, then? Isn't this the lesson which every and each night teaches us?
But no, we never learn this lesson, we keep busy every and each day, not to assume the difficulty of our self-determination. Night would like to help us, but we chose to sleep at night: there are no lies to hide behind of; we prefer to be awake during the day: our complacency smoothly draws us to our futility.
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