how fragile we are
"Fragile" If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are -Sting Ek het al tot vervelens toe na myself geluister as ek vertel hoe die eerste "fout" wat mens maak in verhoudings is om te nagekom te voel. "To take offense". En my tweede monoloog handel gewoonlik dan oor die "boundaries" teaching wat sê dat jy verantwoordelik is vir jou eie emosies. Dit is nie korrek om te sê "jy laat my so-en-so voel" nie. JY besluit of jy so gaan voel, of eerder, ...