We know how subtly it erodes the tranquility of our lives, how slowly it invades our linear and stupid time.
It deprives us from thinking straight and logically creating such an addiction, impossible to refrain, because the more we are into it, the more we are delighted with the capricious images and sounds it forms.
We enjoy it due to its natural power of breaking everything it touches, leaving all that renewed, dazed and confused.
It is just everything we cannot control and the illusion of the latter.
Chaos is a force of nature:
Impossible to stop, to neglect, not to fall for it.
Like you.
"Es facil" -me dijo. "¡Deshazte de ellas!, de las que te provocan ansiedad, de las que no te aportan nada por que ni coger a gusto puedes. Deshazte de las que solo crean problemas y creen que tendrán contigo lo que no tienen ni tendrán. Deshazte de las locas", dijo. Y me deshize de todo, menos de las ganas de lo que no puedo controlar.
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