The line between perfection and madness

There is a fine line between perfection and madness. I have been working with children over 10 years. I have been working with people in the cafe since I was 13 years old. I observe and analyze them. In the cafe, I met intellectuals, doctors, taxi drivers, truck drivers, people on the other side of the law. I listened to a lot of stories about life, about business ideas, about everything. I would say that we humans are the strangest living beings. When we have everything, we cry, when we have nothing we laugh, when we are happy we are afraid, when we are sad we don't think about ourselves so we don't care.

I met a lot of smart people, heard a lot of nice sentences like the following: "No tower is invincible, only an attacker can be bad." "We appreciate something only when we lose it. " I knew a man, he was my idol at one point in my life, so much smart, intelligent. One day something happened in his head, he became mentally ill and now he is alone with his thoughts.

I know a man, a colleague from work, a career at its peak, highly esteemed in his work. He wrote several books. In one day he left everything and went to the mountains. He has lived in a hut and cared for goats for 10 years. I was talking to my colleagues psychologists, what happens and a man leaves a perfect life.

I know a man who left everything he inherited from his parents, work, family, children and lives on the street, under the bridge. I wrote mostly about people with a high IQ. The line is thin, maybe it doesn't exist. Science proves that it is this fine line between perfection and madness that makes man leave the perfect world and replace it with silence. No one has ever asked the question whether this silence is actually a perfect world? Maybe we strive for madness, maybe we live in a madhouse. 😀

Finally, what do you think about silence? Have you ever needed silence? Maybe silence really is perfection.

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