Charter the reason that the heart does not understand
Enigma Reason:
Every day of this life I found myself thinking of you, in Reason, reason, cause, consequences of my actions and feelings. I have engaged in a constant struggle to know if my reasons are valid, true to the events I've done in my life and suddenly I find myself disoriented, without a compass to take me to some safe harbor is that drifting is my boat for some time.
Reason and Seeking define you encounter, what I knew to be you, a Greek discovery, a part of philosophy, the thought of the premises that we considered, the concepts ingrained from generation generation as the basis of family, supporter social rules in geographic space that I have lived; receiving educational policies which have been involved and I gained my full training bases for universal knowledge of culture and the field in a race to follow vocational profession has been "right" for my conduct and livelihood.
I can only assume you are a basis for recognizing and identifying concepts, analyze, question, deduce and induce all that different either those received or I have indeed, to then discover that there are no certainties are such questionable coherence and start to ignore what it seemed a safe way in the ways of living between logic, reason and feeling.
is when I question. The cacarareado said so that "there are reasons that the heart does not understand" is gigantic to me in the fight for knowledge, reason and feel that I have yet another, you or him, can make me look wrong for decades to come of life, not to be so candid, that we should not believe as I believed, that life can be a glass cup exposed to the world, that saying what one thinks or feels without restrictions is a dagger that can returned and injure ruthlessly, because my truth, reasoned and analyzed under the microscope, put into the questionnaire to check on statistics if there are a number of thinking beings with feelings and give birth to the reason I moved, finding accession, reasoning, even more enriching, leave no doubt that if is true that you can go wrong at some point in my great equation of life, I also found identification and "valid reasons to act as I act, almost always." If all this has happened, my question to you, Reason is, why do I feel so bad at this point in my life when I should be enjoying the peace that gives the wisdom of years and go through everything to pass in order to better appreciate the life, to touch the threshold of death?
Returning on writing, perhaps the problem is in the "I have almost always right," because nobody has "absolutely right" that is a fierce arrogance and deception, vicious one's own mind and own mind.
In short, what moves me to write is that for a few days, I am not in the meet for a "reason" to move me with joy to follow here.
With the doubts and confusion of going adrift in the sea of \u200b\u200bexistence,
of you,
I