There is an old saying that ignorance is a bliss. Perhaps I need to live in ignorant to have such blissful life; living an ignorant and simple life, that might be the solution to whatever that has been troubling me.

Perhaps if I am more ignorant to other people’s feelings and needs, than I will make my own needs a priority. Perhaps if I am more ignorant of the things that are happening around me, I will have more time devoted to myself. Perhaps if I am ignorant about the intracacies of life, than I will have less to worry about. Everything will seem well for me, if I am ignorant.

So I ask myself, why am I not ignorant? Of all the bliss ignorance can give me, why do I chose not to be ignorant?

How wonderful isn’t it, to be able to sit calmly in the midst of chaos because you do not even recognise such chaos.

So, here is the twisted logic; the more you know, the more you worry, and the less likely you are going to have a life. The lesser you know, the happier you are, and you will end up having a simple life, but at least you have one. Well of course people will say you are stupid by being ignorant, but it won’t affect you anyway, because you are ignorant too as to what people think about you.

Yup. That’s life.