The Good Evil: The secrets of Life and Death

The world is so beautiful, even the ignorant are happy! At last, we live for memories! One of the greatest beauties in life is that man is endowed with the wit, brain power and appreciative capacity to realise that he was, is and could be nothing! The dead are those who don't know what they want to become! Oh man, if you don't glow in the dark, forget it, you are not the light! Man's birth, life and death constitute the trinity of his questionability! The glorious history of mankind encapsulates the rich and cultural tapestry of his faith in doubt and courage to confront and conquer the unknown, man's inability to realise the latter has not given him enough room to ruminate and celebrate. When man loves, he temporarily forgets his irrelevance! The fact that the world goes on even in our absence shows and justifies our unimportance. Sometimes I wonder if I bore God! I wonder if God is bored with me as I am with myself! Uncertainty is the spice of life yet the jealousy of death. Happiness is to understand your inconsequentiality before all and appreciate the purpose of others' tolerance of you between time and space. My love fears, my fears love, I am trapped! We are the props of invisibility, the loyal sensibilities evoking memories of classic assumptions. Life is so empty; probably a waste of space, little wonder grace defines our uniqueness. Fallen, we are mere victims of the unknown. Neutrality is the strongest enemy of opportunity. Curiously an early barker, there is a danger of celebrating man's weaknesses, especially man's inability to forgive and forget wrongs done to him. Life is not worth an atom of vengeance. There is nothing to revenge about. After all our savings will be lost when we 'fall asleep' and all we cherished, lived and died for will be forgotten including us. There is nothing to over-cry or over-laugh about. All life asks from each of us is nothing but simple moderation in everything. Life is a death in motion, the only big difference between life and death is branding! Man and faithfulness are serially incompatible. Man is incapable of absolute faith in anything or anyone. Within a rough space at the bottom of man's faith lies an infinitesimal dot of doubt destined to terminally blow up life's residual salvation called liberty and security. Man is the brainchild of a yet to be fully known and appreciated celestial dictatorship. I can't laugh enough over the idea that science and technology will finally replace God and spirituality in the hearts of human beings. God will remain relevant as long as ignorance, insecurity, death and fear of death exist