If a man were to go out into the forest and there were no women there, would he still be wrong? A catalyst may not have a presupposition ordained by some deity, but it can still be part of the amalgam one finds themselves in when personal situational comedies meant to enlighten and illuminate social dogmas, come to pass, in our daily routines. There are no springboards sometimes in the platforms we accumulate thru our experiences, but once one climbs the ladder to take the dive, in a time frame, the leap of faith is inevitable.
It is not in this case in the course of human events, meant to be an impediment in one's social enigmas, but when the protocols of Rabbit holes are seen in what is commonly called the future, then time becomes a respite before we encourage ourselves to delve into whatever platform we chose to encounter the tsunami outcomes involved with each precipice.
You find the waves of enthusiastic consequences are meant to deliver whatever intrinsic values are attached to each dive, and the aftermaths hopefully will give you the courage necessary to climb back up the steps, if only to once again gain the knowledge, anticlimactically or otherwise, in a personal way hopefully, to keep the concept of practice makes perfect alive, well and kicking.
Marriage, voting, choosing an avocation, modes of transportation all become separate and significant platforms in which to take life or death dives. Each one becomes a tranquil afterlife, once the dive has been concluded, even if the drama of the events are way too intolerant at the initial outcome. Later on, when reflection has it's own way with the symbolic consciousness involved, it is easier to delve into the simplicity or difficulty of the dive, and the usefulness of the original platform and can be easily parlayed into or swayed in such a way that the parameters for the next dive can compensate for the last payment on any moment of your personal history.
The realization that it is an individual choice, and an individual outcome, either in it's singularity or unilateral importance, can often give credence to the particular event at hand, giving one the satisfaction and teaching memory to go on in the continuing saga of the competition correlated to the platform diving of your existence. Make then the splashes in your life coalesce the method to the madness, and sheer exhilaration we all are entitled to when whimsy and wit are put into motion to personalize our sojourns of writings left on the subway walls of circumstances.
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