The Earth Rotates Anyway

There once was a dream that everybody dreamed of. When these so many people gathered and came to reach and to be inspired by the same dream they shared, wishing one day it would come true, they thought miracle could happen. They firmly believed it. They knew if they worked their asses off hard enough, they could win it.

In the field of hope, many of diverse people seek for different goals for a certain phase of their lives. It may be only few years, but significant years that they don't want to let go to waste. Because we all hope to be great. We hope to become more of persons than just what we are given by the significant others of ours. So we decide to fight. We thrive and struggle more than just what we are asked. We take more of responsibilities. And by the way, we know that we are strong enough for that.

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"Actually, there is a word for that. It’s love. I’m in love with her, okay? If you’re looking for the word that means caring about someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, it’s love. And when you love someone you just, you…you don’t stop, ever. Even when people roll their eyes, and call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just– you don’t give up. Because if I could just give up…if I could just, you know, take the whole world’s advice and– and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be… that would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But I– that is not what this is." 

—Ted, HIMYM

Living The Eternity

It is someday you suddenly feel surprised to recognize your surroundings and your daily life, that everything doesn't seem to fit your memory. You feel like everything is strangers to you, and you are a stranger to everything. It's as if you were isolated in a small point of the day and night that keep rotating their shifts, and you can't seem to find your place anywhere within.

It turns out you haven't changed at all from the self of yours from a certain point in your life, somewhere in the past. People say your face doesn't age, and neither does your behaviour. The way you look upon the world might slightly be different, but it doesn't affect the outcome you give to people around. For them, when they meet you, it's as if they saw someone who traveled time from the past to the present, and indeed they recognize you that way. Ironically, for you, they are strangers. You try but cannot at all recognize who they are although your brain has associated their similar faces and voices to the certain people in your memory. You just know these are not them you once knew.