Silliness and Foolishness goes together

Without further ado, I will put it straight out in the open that Girls are silly beings and Boys are equally foolish. And it is only fitting that girl would be silly enough to go out with a foolish boy, and a boy would be foolish enough not to know what is good for him and go out with a silly girl.

Strange how this things turns out. There is no lose ends left. Silliness and foolishness go hand in hand together. So what is the thing that happens when silliness meets with foolishness? Love. And that is why I always say that Love is one of the greatest blunder the so called sapient beings commits. And that is as it should be, for blunders are what silly and foolish people are good at.

One may get the general feeling that I am so against love. But such is not the case. I will relate an incident which happenned in medieval France. A woman of noble birth, along with her noble husband, was walking through the garden of Versailles. She noticed a peasant girl kissing a peasant boy. This noble Lady was intrigued by this so she asked her husband, "Do this commoners can feel this exquisite feeling called love, darling?" When her husband confirms her in the affirmative, she was quite disappointed, "But it is much too good for them".

And she was right ofcourse. Love is too good a thing for humans altogether and should only be reserved for only the most powerful of Gods.

Of all folly, the most unsurpassable

What one must not do, of all the blunderings of humans, is to believe. And from believe, trust.

For 'believe' and 'trust' is the zenith of all human folly, followed closely by hope and love. Why or how should any sane sapient being indulge in these deadly matters is beyond comprehension. When I say 'believe', I mean the believe we held upon a person. We can always believe and have absolute faith in facts which are supported by the firm pillars of logic and reason. But certainly it is absurd to the point of insanity to believe in something on the mere basis of a fellow's promise and your faith in him.

I distrust anyone I come across and do not believe whit of a word another fellow is saying. And I distrust myself above all. For how can I have faith in myself when I have broken many a vow and promises I have made in the past. I always held that one should not trust even your other hand when dealing with this thing called life. For it is cunning and treacherous and one do not always know what the decietful future will bring.

Constant Vigilance, I say.