Why? What is it that makes people choose their limits, reduce their excitement, grow old, fit into the mould, change from their young, limitless existence - morph from immortal to vulnerable, free to full of fear, settle into a template on a path laid by their past, their family, their friends and the age-old traditions of their culture, their country?
What is the reason?
Like many in the past, present and future, I look for the answer. But the only things I find are my shortcomings, my yang, if you will, and more and more labyrinthine paths that lead deeper and yield more information, but not answers.
So I will post whatever I find, immediately, lest I hesitate and find them absurd later. My posts will likely make no sense to myself sometime after I post - so it will be strange indeed if anyone else does.
