For how long we have been doing the same thing again and again.
Every day we breath, eat, drink and shit!
The deeds in between make us and define us
But who cares who we are, except ourselves.
Life becomes either subject or object,
And it drives us in cretin ways which we really don’t even imagined of.
But are we all in a pursuit of something or other?
Is it just pleasure what we are seeking?
or Is there something beyond pleasure what we can seek for ?
All these are really contemplative when you look in to it.
But all these questions can pull us back from the rest of the people and the world to do something or nothing.
In short
life is like a dream, where we are eaten by a demon and yet we have a choice to make the demon our friend!