Trip's thoughs.../Pensamientos viajeros...

Sharing is love?

That's what David loves to say all the time, especially all the times he wants someone to share something with him. "Sharing is love, my friend". And well... i don't want to discuss that sharing is something beautiful, something that we should practice more, at least me, etc... But i must discuss that love is more than sharing. Because for him, as far as i have understood his thoughs, sharing is love, and love is sharing, and i can't agree... "as nesutinku".

Sharing can be love, just can be, and for sure love is not sharing. Sometimes sharing can be love, but most of the times sharing is just something about justice. When you find an apple in the way, you share it with your partner, cause it's the fair thing to do. Sharing is fair.

But love... love is everything, love wants all, love doesn't want anybody to share anything, love wants everything. And when you trully love somebody, you want to give that somebody, not just one piece of you, you want to give yourself completely. Somebody said in the antique times that there is no bigger love than giving your life for your friends. All your life, if you're in a death or alive situation sharing is not going to serve you for anything. In such situation you have to chose, nothing or all, black or white.

Real love is exigent, it's hard, most of the times is not fair, and for sure doesn't like sharing. Looking at it that way it doesn't seem so good... but stupidly, it still works today, so... it must have some great pros, life will probably teach us about that.


Los complices tambien son culpables.

Aunque fastidie, los complices de un delito, o por no ponerlo tan a la tremenda, simplemente de algo incorrecto, tambien son culpables. Puede que no de la misma manera, puede que no de forma tan clara, pero son culpables. Si tu ayudas a un asesino a escapar, aunque no hallas participado en el asesinato, seras complice del mismo, y como tal seras juzgado.

No me sirve eso de, "no, yo no mate a nadie, solo conducia el coche, el problema es suyo." Ni hablar. Ya lo siento pero a veces, toca examinarnos un poco y ver de que estamos siendo complices, aunque sea mucho mas comodo cerrar los ojos, no se si de esa manera viviriamos tan tranquilos. Evidentemente... si estamos dispuestos a cargar con esa culpa, o si simplemente no vemos nada incorrecto en nuestros actos, que a veces parecen mas inocentes que un asesinato, adelante. Pero como se suele decir "uno cosecha lo que siembra".