pondering

"How obvious it becomes, the truth of the matter, that other people will always have an impact to such an extent that it becomes difficult to separate the self from the others. I would like to claim that these “others” are those who have mattered truly, those towards whom I have feelings of either warmth or mere meaning, but the “others” can be anyone who has affected you at all. Those who have let you down, pushed you around or perhaps manipulated your good will; those which I myself have hurt or taken advantage of whether being fully aware of it"

Sådan blir jag av att skriva engelskauppsatser. Jag får för mig att jag ska leka med orden och vara poetisk, och istället för att spendera studiepauserna med att vila huvudet en stund så drar jag igång i filosofier utan svar som inte är mina egna.

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