Confusion of whys

Why so many whys?

Why there are whys for everything and for every question like why? We do need whys for everything.

Why? Why to the what, to the where, to the who, to the when and even why to the why? And why all this whys? Are they needed? Why?

Why is the why to the why of the why in the why? Why do you need to know? There isn’t nothing more common then the why. Do you know why? Why don’t you know?

Why do all whys come up as a question? The whys could be used to say something affirmative, but they don’t. Why is that?

Why all this whys? Why is that, and why was it there, and why was it with him/her. Why so many whys in the why world? Everything is about whys and the reason of the why, and the why of the why when why is nothing more then a simple why?

Do we need to know everything? NO! But why?

Dam it. There I go with the why. Even though I can not stop wondering why? Why do I ask so many whys? Perhaps is because there is a reason. But what can it be? And why?

Why is the why to the why of the why in the why following another why because of the why taking in considerations all this whys?

1st Febuary 2009

The Skull

Once, while in a journey through the desert, there was this man. He was tumbling through the desert for years, until, one day he came into the possession of a skull he found in the middle of the pitiless sand during an unforgivable storm. That night, after finding shelter, he fall a sleep using the skull as a pillow.

As he fall a sleep the skull came into the man’s dreams and said: “so you have found me”. Confused the man asked: “what are you?” “I am The Skull of Truth!” it answered.

More confused then before the man asked again: “Am I dreaming?” The Skull laughed and answered with another question: “How can you distinguish a dream from reality? What makes you think that when you are dreaming your leaving the Truth and that when you are awakened you are leaving an illusion?”

Felling uncomfortable the man said slowly: “I don’t think I have understood!” The Skull took a deep breath and said: “Think of it this way. You have two choices. You can walk way from me and return to your illusion of Truth and believe in whatever you want to believe or you can walk with me and be a god in the middle of no where and therefore leave in a world without boundaries.”

The man hesitated and took a step back. “You mean that I have to chose between leaving in a dream where nothing, no one but me exists and stay in the place where I grew a family and actually can be someone? Isn’t the choice quite obvious?!”

Outraged the Skull shouted: “You foul. I offered you freedom and that is your choice? I am sorry. It seems I was wrong about you. But remember that either here or outside you always have a choice.”

The man said nothing and so he turned his back to the Skull of Truth and as he did this he woke up. He gets up and looks down to where he had laid down and saw that the skull has turned to ashes. And that he as alone, helpless and powerless.

18th March 2009