What makes a person commit suicide?
Is it extreme self-love or self-hate?
I would like to believe it is the extreme self-love, because
death is the ultimate bliss one could offer oneself.
Do suicides have a sadistic element attached to it? Or is it
orgasmic? Or is it sadistically orgasmic?
How I wish I could speak to Nandanar or Rajalakshmi or Nanditha
or Virginia Woolf or van Gogh or all of them.
What is easier – putting up a façade of pleasantness and
feeling sad inwards or exhibiting a sad demeanor and feeling happy inside? May
be equally difficult.
If people were all their true natural way, what would have
happened? May be human race would have been extinct long back.
Is life a journey of procuring and securing materials to
meet our metabolic and carnal demands?
What happens after one reaches the top most triangle of
Maslow?
Does a person who has died by age of 30, suffer from a
mid-life crisis at the age of 15?
Why is logic so much over rated?
Is magic, the opposite of logic?
Asking questions is a pleasure, although there are no
answers.
Okay now, back to business.
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