Go Faster

Death and destruction ... a detail from Black Jug and Skull (1946) by Picasso

"Down. After hours and months, after tears and the same words, without any signal, without any hope and with the humiliation and confusion, after twice calls in the darkness of the voice and the mind, the protagonist falls in the precipice of the defeat while the motivation of the sadness and happiness laughs and making love easy. Then, in a real ridiculous scene, all phrases about the power of love, the insistence, the time and forgiveness lose any sense, and it is obvious to stay down.

The rose literature tells stories about the "contest and journey for the true love". About the rupture of the mountains, the absolution of all sins done or not, and how the best moments and "good sentiments" they are above of anything. Bullshit. The most human of the lies to feed hopes. A cruel teaching to make men weak, and sometimes a woman. The awful truth is that it is important to accept and follow another dreams, the idea to continues for love is not true, the decision is to leave the illusion and to go far very far in the space and in the time. Change the life and find another passion and another lips to kiss. Living and die. Revive and let live. The important literature, the tales of the intimal humanity tells the answer for any question about the sadness of unloved action. To leave when it is discarded (or thought to be soon) and quickly arrive to be only a good reminiscence.  

The good tales show how it is possible to find another body and another lips for passion. How the conversations and the plans are designable one more time. How it is possible to find the orgasm with the other body and to say "I love you" easy to another person. What it is the object to try? It is justify the attempt to recover the good times? What it is the idea to still in knees waiting for a signal?  Any response is logical and any new word it is possible to say to deserve at least a sigh. So, the faster decision is better, and the decision is to go. 

What is the real reason to believe and to be inspired? The inspiration to return and risk it again? In all probability is to climb a mountain, may be the most the highest and most difficult. Clearly is to dave into the ocean or dancing with the waves. Quickly down the line and fell the wind in the face. Or simply, to flight. See the clouds and the stars. And at infinity, we remember that we are worth it. Above and between all. 

In the new times, the romantic reason to still in hours for a kiss is just a memory of bad books. The inspiration, the sadness and the happiness in couple are decisions without logical reasons. The logic and the reason are not human or reasonable grounds does not serve to explain anything. And when it is possible to leave the hope or the faith, the humain starts to evolve. The possibility to be free is a reality and frivolity is only a word of the past sadness poems. Hope only brings death and destruction. The better idea is to go, and reach another motivation to follow passion, not love, to be free. "