inferiority, always give us two things: expectation for love, accumulation of hate.
With the decision to conquer the indifference, to block or turn over the threaten of indifference, inferiority begin to collect hate, and the hate produce more inferiority times , which is the description of the artist Z. On the contrary, if dreaming there is no such coldness in this world, and dreaming of every piece of hate carved by coldness disappearing, if all of souls either have been suffered disappoinments or were showed in arrogance would come near each other, that is the expectation for love.
Even the pure soul never look at the indifference, only looking forward warmly to get in touch with others, waiting it with strugglling, walking through whole life to find it, that is the jounery to love.
Both moods seem born with nature, they live in my mind without clue, up and down , leading a special road for me. the others also feel like it? i only know that both of them compose the real self. i begin to understand, the love, in fact is the moment inferiority entering to the bright and throwing away the dark. the inferiority, either step by step to the deeper place in the dark cave, or turn back , welcome the liberation on the way to love.