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Life is Subjective in Anything a.

Life is subjective in anything as option around everything.


E.g. in survival in society, one has own idea that people have to follow convention and already powered ones' ideas, another has own one that people have to do any newly updated ideas generally made by younger generation ones.


Necessarily, according to own job, profession or idea around life, those selves could do anyone personally the sole them could be in mind.


These elemental combination or so though makes us kind of habit around analyzing, in one type, anything could be relavantly associated, otherwise, so anything is perfectly independently present and phenomenal specifically, that each very symmetrical view could be equipped in mind.


Necessarily that'd be kind of just tiny habit, only ordinarily easily set one tendency, but actually in training something so consciously in some massive period, gradually either that'd be so switched, you feel either.


Anyway, no matter what you try, any life reality scenery site must be filled with only our own mind dragged kind of unidentified direction at each moment, you know.


Life, mind, kind of daily very tiny, touchy change, or some catchy out of the blue finding experience.


Sometimes, so consciously felt in mind, another time, so strangely unidentified.



But no problem, consequently life is just at each moment only so subjective.
With only the condition, we always not in the way of daily own custom, are so completely independent to each other in nowadays' reality, actually sometimes at glass heart, another time so sturdy arrogant.


At having brave heart or timidly procrastinating at anything, you know.yy



Surely, otherwise, from these days on, at any season in terms of everything, only perfectly inconsistent lazy switching from one to another, nevertheless, to anyone, only with just one so precious so personally in mind could help anyone, in world and this so difficult days.



Yes, only with just one irreplaceable, the sole value in loving emotion, we'd survive everything so personally and occasonally so altogether mutually in naturally public, anything must go on as it could do in own running.



God bless anyone in world.




May 2nd.   2022




Appendix. Today, accidentally in so uneasy days' one moment, appreciated older British movie masterpiece, Notting Hill. In so fiercely painfully spending our own days, sometimes that movie attracting kind of easy feeling could be seen so necessarily precious at least to me, the kind of these days.