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June 10, 2026

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What is the meaning of being a human being? What are we, really? These are questions that not only I ask myself, but millions of us do. Some find various answers, while others find none or simply confusion. Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways some more than others, certainly but at its core, it is suffering. I once heard a phrase: "More than real don't doubt it." How much truth lies in those few words. Why? Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real do not doubt it. Why must we suffer? Honestly, I don't think we seek it out. Could it be caused by sin? Or karma? Or perhaps the fault of our families? I believe society and the environment in which we grow up also bear some blame. I won't say everything is depressing or pitch-black, but analyzing life reveals something so profound and dark; I don't entirely believe life is "happy." On the contrary, I believe it is about suffering. Many people take refuge and find solace in various things religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable? I have never agreed with the saying, "Good things happen to good people, and bad things happen to bad people." It isn't true; many good people suffer. Pain isn't limited to one gender; both men and women suffer. Ignorance consumes a person, whether we deny it or not. Is love all we need? I don't know maybe, maybe not. But what is love, really? Acceptance and respect? It must be more than that; many suffer and die for the sake of love, but what if it’s just a whim? How can we feel love or love others if we don't love ourselves? I don't think it's possible. As for those who claim not to love themselves yet are able to love others I don't buy it; it might be obsession or mere routine. I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, seeking validation from others like scraps of love. It is merely desire, not love, and that hurts. But why fight it if it's the truth? Why not just accept it? Wouldn't that make things easier? Perhaps *painfully* easy. Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people those who swear they don't want it deep down, they do. Carmen was a young woman full of fears and insecurities who sought only validation from men; she lacked self-love. Abandoned by her father, she had looked to her grandfather as a father figure until he betrayed her; from that moment on, her feelings died. She suffered constant humiliations caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most that lack of love. Perhaps that is why Carmen seeks love elsewhere, trying to be "enough" for men -men who do not care about her and who merely mock how pathetic she is. Carmen doesn't know what love is because she cannot even love herself; she can only pretend. But how long will that facade last? Not long; at just eighteen, she is being used for the pleasure of others. Will Carmen be able to accept that? Only she knows. Many people are like Carmen they suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps. This isn't a social critique, but a reality to be accepted; while many might disagree, I know some will agree. We cannot fully decipher the truth of life it means different things to different people. To me, it is eternal salvation even if that sounds overly religious and no one can fault me ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me. What is right for some is not right for others, and that must be accepted. Suffering turns things into art, but is that truly genuine, or is it merely an escape? I would say it is a bit of both an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain. Yet, there is nothing wrong with that; in fact, it is beautiful in its own way, because suffering is personal and unique to each individual something that is, at once, both sad and beautiful.


¿Qué es el significado de ser un ser humano? ¿Qué realmente somos? Bueno, son preguntas que yo no solo me hago, sino que millones de nosotros nos hacemos. Entre esto, muchas tienen diversas respuestas, mientras para otros no, o solo confusiones. En sí, creo que ser humano es sufrir; la mayoría de nosotros sufrimos de diferentes maneras, aunque bueno, unos más que otros, pero en sí es sufrir. Y como escuché una frase: “Más que real, no lo dudes”, y cuánta verdad tiene esas pocas palabras. ¿Por qué? Porque no es más que real que todos sufrimos de diferentes maneras; así que, más que real, no lo dudes. ¿Por qué hemos de sufrir? Hm, la verdad creo que nosotros no lo buscamos; es decir, ¿puede ser causa del pecado? ¿O “Karma”? ¿O también por la culpa de nuestras familias? Creo que es la sociedad y nuestro entorno de crecimiento lo que también tiene la culpa. No diré que todo es depresivo ni color de negro, pero analizar la vida es algo tan profundo y oscuro. No creo del todo que la vida sea “feliz”; por el contrario, creo que es sufrir. Ahora, muchos se refugian y hallan consuelo en diferentes cosas como religión, estudios, esculpir tu cuerpo o música, pero ¿es solo esto un escape de lo inevitable? Nunca he estado de acuerdo con la frase “cosas buenas le pasan a la gente buena y cosas malas les pasan a la gente mala”; no es verdad, mucha gente buena sufre. El dolor no es solo de un género, ambos géneros, femenino y masculino, sufren. La ignorancia consume al ser, así lo neguemos. ¿Será que todo lo que necesitamos es amor? No lo sé, tal vez, tal vez no, pero ¿qué es el amor en sí? ¿Aceptación y respeto? Debe de ser más; muchas sufren y mueren por esta causa, pero ¿y si esto es un capricho? ¿Cómo sentir amor y amar si no nos amamos? No lo creo posible, y aquellos que dicen no amarse pero poder amar, no lo creo; puede ser obsesión o monotonía. Casi no siento el amor y por ello me refugio en otras cosas, buscando la validación de otros; son como las migajas del amor, es solo un deseo, no un amor, y eso duele. Pero ¿por qué pelearlo si es la verdad? ¿Por qué no aceptarlo? ¿No haría eso las cosas más fáciles? Tal vez, dolorosamente fáciles. Encontrar el amor verdadero es algo que todos deseamos; hasta los más tercos que perjuran no quererlo, lo quieren, muy por dentro lo quieren.
Carmen era una joven llena de miedos e inseguridades que solo buscaba la validación de hombres; no tenía amor propio. Fue abandonada por su padre; su dicho abuelo fue como un padre para ella hasta que la traicionó. Desde ahí sus sentimientos murieron; sufrió por la causa de otros constantes humillaciones. El abandono fue lo que más la tocó; el desamor. No sé si por eso Carmen busca amor en otros lados, ser suficiente para hombres, hombres que no le importan a ella y por ahí solo se burlan de lo patética que es. Carmen no sabe lo que es el amor porque ni ella puede amarse; Carmen solo puede pretender, ¿pero cuánto durará dicha fachada? No por mucho; con solo 18 años está siendo utilizada por el placer de otros, ¿podrá Carmen aceptar eso? Solo ella lo sabe. Muchas personas son como Carmen: sufren abandono, humillaciones, no tienen amor propio, por ello aceptan cualquier tipo de validación que en sí son solo migajas. Esto no es una crítica social, más bien una realidad de aceptar y, aunque muchos no estén de acuerdo, sé que algunos sí. La verdad de la vida, de por sí, no podemos descifrarla porque para muchos son diversas cosas; para mí es la salvación eterna, así lo tomen muy religioso, es lo que es para mí y nadie puede recriminármelo o pelearlo, porque es lo que es para mí. Lo que es correcto para unos no lo es para otros y eso hay que aceptarlo. El sufrimiento convierte cosas en arte, pero ¿es eso algo tan genuino o es eso solo un escape? Diría que es un poco de ambos; un escape que no lo hace del todo tan puro ni genuino, porque no harías eso si no fuera por ese dolor, y eso no tiene nada de malo, más bien es algo hermoso en su propia forma, porque el sufrir es propio de cada persona y único, y eso es a su vez triste y hermoso.

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Inspiration

What is the meaning of being a human being?

What are we, really?

Some find various answers, while others find none or simply confusion.

How much truth lies in those few words.

Why?

Why must we suffer?

Honestly, I don't think we seek it out.

Could it be caused by sin?

Or karma?

I believe society and the environment in which we grow up also bear some blame.

I won't say everything is depressing or pitch-black, but analyzing life reveals something so profound and dark;

I don't entirely believe life is "happy."

On the contrary, I believe it is about suffering.

I have never agreed with the saying, "Good things happen to good people, and bad things happen to bad people."

It isn't true; many good people suffer.

Pain isn't limited to one gender; both men and women suffer.

Ignorance consumes a person, whether we deny it or not.

Is love all we need?

But what is love, really?

Acceptance and respect?

It must be more than that; many suffer and die for the sake of love, but what if it’s just a whim?

I don't think it's possible.

As for those who claim not to love themselves yet are able to love others I don't buy it; it might be obsession or mere routine.

It is merely desire, not love, and that hurts.

But why fight it if it's the truth?

Why not just accept it?

Wouldn't that make things easier?

Perhaps *painfully* easy.

Carmen was a young woman full of fears and insecurities who sought only validation from men; she lacked self-love.

Abandoned by her father, she had looked to her grandfather as a father figure until he betrayed her; from that moment on, her feelings died.

Perhaps that is why Carmen seeks love elsewhere, trying to be "enough" for men -men who do not care about her and who merely mock how pathetic she is.

Carmen doesn't know what love is because she cannot even love herself; she can only pretend.

But how long will that facade last?

Not long; at just eighteen, she is being used for the pleasure of others.

Will Carmen be able to accept that?

Only she knows.

This isn't a social critique, but a reality to be accepted; while many might disagree, I know some will agree.

What is right for some is not right for others, and that must be accepted.

Suffering turns things into art, but is that truly genuine, or is it merely an escape?

Inspiration

What is the meaning of being a human being?

What are we, really?

Some find various answers, while others find none or simply confusion.

I once heard a phrase: "More than real don't doubt it."

How much truth lies in those few words.

Why?

Why must we suffer?

Honestly, I don't think we seek it out.

Could it be caused by sin?

Or karma?

I believe society and the environment in which we grow up also bear some blame.

I won't say everything is depressing or pitch-black, but analyzing life reveals something so profound and dark;

I don't entirely believe life is "happy."

On the contrary, I believe it is about suffering.

I have never agreed with the saying, "Good things happen to good people, and bad things happen to bad people."

It isn't true; many good people suffer.

Pain isn't limited to one gender; both men and women suffer.

Ignorance consumes a person, whether we deny it or not.

Is love all we need?

But what is love, really?

Acceptance and respect?

It must be more than that; many suffer and die for the sake of love, but what if it’s just a whim?

How can we feel love or love others if we don't love ourselves?

I don't think it's possible.

It is merely desire, not love, and that hurts.

But why fight it if it's the truth?

Why not just accept it?

Wouldn't that make things easier?

Perhaps *painfully* easy.

Carmen was a young woman full of fears and insecurities who sought only validation from men; she lacked self-love.

Abandoned by her father, she had looked to her grandfather as a father figure until he betrayed her; from that moment on, her feelings died.

Perhaps that is why Carmen seeks love elsewhere, trying to be "enough" for men -men who do not care about her and who merely mock how pathetic she is.

Carmen doesn't know what love is because she cannot even love herself; she can only pretend.

But how long will that facade last?

Not long; at just eighteen, she is being used for the pleasure of others.

Will Carmen be able to accept that?

Only she knows.

This isn't a social critique, but a reality to be accepted; while many might disagree, I know some will agree.

What is right for some is not right for others, and that must be accepted.

Yet, there is nothing wrong with that; in fact, it is beautiful in its own way, because suffering is personal and unique to each individual something that is, at once, both sad and beautiful.

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What is the meaning of being a human being?


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What are we, really?


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These are questions that not only I ask myself, but millions of us do.


These are questions that not only do I ask myself, but millions of us do. too. These are questions that not only do I ask myself, but millions of us do too.

These are questions that not only I ask myself, but millions of us do, ask ourselves. These are questions that not only I, but millions of us, ask ourselves.

Some find various answers, while others find none or simply confusion.


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Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways some more than others, certainly but at its core, it is suffering.


Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways, some more than others, certainly, but at its core, it is suffering. Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways, some more than others, certainly, but at its core, it is suffering.

Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways, some more than others, certainly, but at its core, it is suffering. Fundamentally, I believe being human means suffering; most of us suffer in different ways, some more than others, certainly, but at its core, it is suffering.

I once heard a phrase: "More than real don't doubt it."


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I once heard a phrase: "MIt is more than real, don't doubt it." I once heard a phrase: "It is more than real, don't doubt it."

This quote sounds a little awkward, unfortunately my Spanish is not enough to understand the original...

How much truth lies in those few words.


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Why?


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Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real do not doubt it.


Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real dto not doubt it. Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real to not doubt it.

Lol this is supernitpicky but usually in more formal writings we don’t start a sentence with “Because”! 😆

Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real, do not doubt it. Because it is undeniably true that we all suffer in different ways; so, it is more than real, do not doubt it.

Why must we suffer?


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Honestly, I don't think we seek it out.


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Could it be caused by sin?


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Or karma?


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Or perhaps the fault of our families?


Or perhaps the faults of our families? Or perhaps the faults of our families?

Or perhaps the faults of our families? Or perhaps the faults of our families?

I believe society and the environment in which we grow up also bear some blame.


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I won't say everything is depressing or pitch-black, but analyzing life reveals something so profound and dark;


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I don't entirely believe life is "happy."


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On the contrary, I believe it is about suffering.


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Many people take refuge and find solace in various things religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable?


Many people take refuge and find solace in various things such as religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable? Many people take refuge and find solace in various things such as religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable?

Many people take refuge and find solace in various things like religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable? Many people take refuge and find solace in various things like religion, studies, sculpting their bodies, or music but is this merely an escape from the inevitable?

I have never agreed with the saying, "Good things happen to good people, and bad things happen to bad people."


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It isn't true; many good people suffer.


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Pain isn't limited to one gender; both men and women suffer.


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Ignorance consumes a person, whether we deny it or not.


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Is love all we need?


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I don't know maybe, maybe not.


I don't know m. Maybe, maybe not. I don't know. Maybe, maybe not.

I don't know, maybe, maybe not. I don't know, maybe, maybe not.

But what is love, really?


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Acceptance and respect?


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It must be more than that; many suffer and die for the sake of love, but what if it’s just a whim?


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How can we feel love or love others if we don't love ourselves?


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How can we feel love for love others if we don't love ourselves? How can we feel love for love others if we don't love ourselves?

I don't think it's possible.


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As for those who claim not to love themselves yet are able to love others I don't buy it; it might be obsession or mere routine.


As for those who claim not to love themselves yet are able to love others I don't buy it; it might be obsession or mere routine. As for those who claim not to love themselves yet are able to love others I don't buy it; it might be obsession or mere routine.

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I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, seeking validation from others like scraps of love.


I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, such as seeking validation from others likeand receiving scraps of love in return. I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, such as seeking validation from others and receiving scraps of love in return.

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I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, seeking validation from others like scraps of love. I rarely feel love, so I take refuge in other things, seeking validation from others like scraps of love.

"feel love" is kind of vague - I can't tell if you mean being a recipient of love or if you mean feeling love for others

It is merely desire, not love, and that hurts.


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But why fight it if it's the truth?


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Why not just accept it?


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Wouldn't that make things easier?


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Perhaps *painfully* easy.


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Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people those who swear they don't want it deep down, they do.


Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people those who swear they don't want it deep down, they do. Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people who swear they don't want it deep down, they do.

Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people those who swear they don't want it - deep down, they do. Finding true love is something we all desire; even the most stubborn people who swear they don't want it - deep down, they do.

Carmen was a young woman full of fears and insecurities who sought only validation from men; she lacked self-love.


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Abandoned by her father, she had looked to her grandfather as a father figure until he betrayed her; from that moment on, her feelings died.


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She suffered constant humiliations caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most that lack of love.


She suffered constant humiliations caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most, that lackabsence of love. She suffered constant humiliations caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most, that absence of love.

She suffered constant humiliations caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most, that lack of love. She suffered constant humiliation caused by others, but abandonment hurt her the most, that lack of love.

Perhaps that is why Carmen seeks love elsewhere, trying to be "enough" for men -men who do not care about her and who merely mock how pathetic she is.


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Carmen doesn't know what love is because she cannot even love herself; she can only pretend.


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But how long will that facade last?


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Not long; at just eighteen, she is being used for the pleasure of others.


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Will Carmen be able to accept that?


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Only she knows.


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Many people are like Carmen they suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps.


Many people are like Carmen t. They suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps. Many people are like Carmen. They suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps.

Many people are like Carmen t. They suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps. Many people are like Carmen. They suffer abandonment and humiliation and lack self-love, so they accept any form of validation, even if it amounts to nothing more than scraps.

This isn't a social critique, but a reality to be accepted; while many might disagree, I know some will agree.


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We cannot fully decipher the truth of life it means different things to different people.


We cannot fully decipher the truth of life because it means different things to different people. We cannot fully decipher the truth of life because it means different things to different people.

We cannot fully decipher the truth of life, as it means different things to different people. We cannot fully decipher the truth of life, as it means different things to different people.

To me, it is eternal salvation even if that sounds overly religious and no one can fault me ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me.


To me, it is eternal salvation e. Even if that sounds overly religious and no one can fault me ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me. To me, it is eternal salvation. Even if that sounds overly religious no one can fault me ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me.

To me, it is eternal salvation, and even if that sounds overly religious and no one can fault me for it ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me. To me, it is eternal salvation, and even if that sounds overly religious no one can fault me for it ​​or argue against it, because that is what it is to me.

What is right for some is not right for others, and that must be accepted.


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Suffering turns things into art, but is that truly genuine, or is it merely an escape?


Suffering turns things into art, but is thait truly genuine, or is it merely an escape? Suffering turns things into art, but is it truly genuine, or is it merely an escape?

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I would say it is a bit of both an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain.


I would say it is a bit of both. It is an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain. I would say it is a bit of both. It is an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain.

I would say it is a bit of both, an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain. I would say it is a bit of both, an escape that isn't entirely pure or genuine, because you wouldn't do it were it not for that pain.

Yet, there is nothing wrong with that; in fact, it is beautiful in its own way, because suffering is personal and unique to each individual something that is, at once, both sad and beautiful.


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Yet, there is nothing wrong with that; in fact, it is beautiful in its own way, because suffering is personal and unique to each individual, something that is, at once, both sad and beautiful. Yet, there is nothing wrong with that; in fact, it is beautiful in its own way, because suffering is personal and unique to each individual, something that is, at once, both sad and beautiful.

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