(Based on “Israelites
and Philistines” by Fan S. Noli)
It
cannot be lived without opponents. One can never live without adversaries.
Life’s infinite arena envisages everyone with the good and the evil. However,
it shall never be forgotten the mere minority of the good.
Vis-à-vis
this artificial dimension you manage to span your vigor and to bitterly
masticate your reverse side: the one that abides alongside and incited you like
latent wound elapsing towards an uttered
havoc.
For
life to continue it is necessitated pure antagonism.
Pseudo-idols:
this is what you trace in the infinite sanctuary.
There
exists an old saying: “God save me from women…I may as well perform a
self-defense from men”. Thus, this old maschilist quote withholds an unyielding
cogitation form and not only in Samson and Dalila’s depicting destinies.
You
can never live without adversaries: may those be meek, tough, small,
hyperbolic, conspicuous or imperceptible, visional or veracious, men or women
and girls…