Shut Up

Maybe I should just shut up.

The Spirit of Humanity

The spirit of humanity is the abstract notion of the sum total of all human beings that have ever existed, and thus the most precise average person who, through the feelings, thoughts, contacts, routines and biographies, is always a part of us and all people of whom we are think knowing them. His vision, that

Problems

What we need for our peace is half our total control and half what we cannot directly control but can influence. If we don’t make it too difficult for ourselves, we’re already halfway to our goal. If we now also influence the outside world in the right way, i.e. half according to order, according to

Probleme

Was wir für unseren Frieden brauchen, ist zur Hälfte unsere vollkommene Kontrolle, und zur Hälfte was wir zwar nicht direkt kontrollieren, jedoch beeinflussen können.Machen wir es uns selbst nicht zu schwer, sind wir zur Hälfte schon an unserem Ziel.Beeinflussen wir jetzt auch noch die Außenwelt auf die richtige Weise, also wieder je zur Hälfte nach

Der Geist der Menschheit

Der Geist der Menschheit ist die abstrakte Vorstellung von der Summe aller menschlichen Lebewesen, die je existiert haben, und damit der präziseste Durchschnittsmensch, der durch die Gefühle, Gedanken, Kontakte, Routinen und Biographien, immer einen Teil von uns und allen Menschen von denen wir denken, sie zu kennen, innehat. Seine Vision, das heißt die Gesamtheit aller

Excuses

This Blog just became a weird place. A random person with a personality disorder caused by an existential crisis writes down his sick thoughts, …and his followership, who have mysterious, unexplainable reasons to read what is in his mind, read his mind. This mind mostly consists of the irrational quintessential phrase: “ I am sorry,

Two sides

I know, I just started posting again. However, I always try writing in order to be productive in the existential sense, not in the sense of duties that other people want me to fulfill. So, I might call myself an addict. My parents see me as a workaholic, since I always seem to write, but

Ralph

Inspired by an Instagram post: What if we are just continously remembered by the things surrounding us, since the universe checks every second that we exist (would it stop, we would stop existing) by touch, smell, energy, radiation everything else we emit etc. Also : What if the things would stop existing (just as Ralph would)

Hey there!

Long time no see, huh? What can I say. „Existence is terrifying“ Here’s a random article I wrote around two months ago. I kept writing, even though my mental health wasn’t really going the right way. Now it kind of gets better. I already take therapy, so no worries there. Here, maybe it would help

Universe and Happiness

The random deep thought from „Damn“, my most popular article so far. It’s a dialogue between us humans (represented by „Me“) and the Universe „U“. My thought initially begins with the continuation of the middle part of „Damn“… (Flashback): „““““ Just for a moment…Because I want to try it out… Checklist of Life: Surviving Being