婚姻、爱情与自由[zhuan]
(2009-02-20 22:33:47)
标签:
感悟随笔情感爱情杂谈 |
分类: 随笔感悟 |
You are asking, "Is it possible to be married and to be free?" If you take marriage non-seriously, then
you can be free. If you take it seriously, then freedom is
impossible. Take marriage just as a game -- it is a game. Have a
little sense of humor, that it is a role you are playing on the
stage of life; but it is not something that belongs to existence or
has any reality -- it is a fiction. If there was light it would be a little
difficult -- what will others think? And they know perfectly well
that the screen is empty -- there is nobody; it is just a projected
picture. But they forget it completely. In the first place, why should you get
married? You love someone, live with someone -- it is part of your
basic rights. You can live with someone, you can love
someone. "Never take it seriously. I will remain as independent as I was before marriage, and you will remain as independent as you were before marriage. Neither I am going to interfere in your life, nor are you going to interfere in my life; we will live as two friends together, sharing our joys, sharing our freedom -- but not becoming a burden on each other. And any moment we feel that the spring has
passed, the honeymoon is over, we will be sincere enough not to go
on pretending, but to say to each other that we loved much -- and
we will remain grateful to each other forever, and the days of love
will haunt us in our memories, in our dreams, as golden -- but the
spring is
over. Our paths have come to a point, where
although it is sad, we have to part, because now, living together
is not a sign of love. If I love you, I will leave you the moment I
see my love has become a misery to you. If you love me, you will
leave me the moment you see that your love is creating an
imprisonment for me." If you cannot give freedom to the person
you love, to whom can you give freedom? Giving freedom is nothing
but trusting. Freedom is an expression of love. Do you think it is the same bird?
Superficially, yes, it is the same bird who was flying in the sky;
but deep down it is not the same bird -- because where is its sky,
where is its freedom? |