The hero is always a man who manages to get lost and then find his way. He is the one who always tries to run away from the present and then meets presence. He is the man who struggles to find peace and inner happiness. Why?? Why is always the hero such a man. Why is he not a man who does not lose his way ever? Why is he not a man who is always present? Why is he not a man who is at peace with himself all the time?
I don’t get this heroism –
Because to me, getting lost is not great, staying on the path always is the better feat!
Because to me, countering presence than running away from it is more courageous!
Because to me, forever being at peace is the worthier state than the angst followed by realization!
Fallibility is not a cause for celebration. Infallibility is.
But then, who ever is infallible? I would love to know there are such people!