Truth
For many years we have dedicated our lives in search of absolute truth, that crucial information that will create a significant difference in our world. It's obsessive, the need to know everything has destroyed us for generations. But we never learn, right? It's a crippling competition, it will slowly consume us until there is nothing.
And the funny thing about this is that the real truth that we long for, has always been with us, advances every day, and his name is time.
A Heart
We are born with him, over the years his size increases until he becomes an adult. He learns from his mistakes, he suffers, cries, shudders, and sometimes he is destroyed. It's fragile, we often forget it, it's treated as something disposable, something we can substitute, but it's not. We need to protect it, keep it healthy, happy, it depends on our life, our future.
And we think that nothing will happen to him, that after the disaster that happens he will get well, but he doesn't. He's screaming, don't you hear it? That poor heart that beats delicately, agonizingly, needs you.