Dead StarsEssay Preview: Dead StarsReport this essayDead Stars , just like Alfredo, a lot of us see them in our “heaven” of thoughts. Sometimes we feel as if the feeling is still there, that in one moment during our present, we recall these memories that had packed our past emotions with a sky of rainbows, enough to make us feel in love and hurt all in a short while. The story reflects a lot of things, one being that even if we have the free will, sometimes we have to ride to where society demands of us to ride onto. Alfredo certainly was concerned of his social status the what-would people say. Apart from that, he was also trying to be a gentleman, which is just, in fact, reasonable for the time setting. People of the past are conservative and traditional.
A story of the sheen of love long faded, though still glimpsed as shining; an alluring romantic story about having to choose between someone one has known for so short a time, but have loved him and still loves him in the present, and the one he has loved in the past, and have known for such a considerable time. It is almost like a game of love, Alfredo, Esperanza and Julia being the players
A game of love which nobody really won in this “game” . It was all about losing in the end. And for me certainly, it was a loss out of the wrong choices made, wide of the mark decisions. But also, it is a part of the human weakness , we all get wrong once in a while. The thing for the story is, no matter how much love we get lost at, there is always redemption. For these dead stars, they will always be there to bring us back to the past, make us feel things over and over again. But, we have to recognize the past from the present, and certainly, where we should be, where we have to live and it should be in the present. We have to learn to let go if its needed, or else well find ourselves feeling empty and as if we have lost something significant. In short, no matter how much of our stars die, life must always go on.
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What is a really great idea? How should we be able to live without a loved one? What is the best way to share a relationship without feeling alone and that feeling of loneliness and alienation?
I think it’s easy to start and think about the concept of love. It’s kind of like a metaphor for love-
The more love a person has and the more they want, the more loving and caring they have
We are so used to experiencing only the love our heart has for us,
We think and feel less loving, less loved and less kind. Then when
we do grow strong, we stop being so.
If we just keep growing stronger and more genuine
We can share those thoughts with so many, then we can never have the feeling of losing someone again.
In that sense everything works like that with love. When I started a relationship with a wonderful person, I found that we could stay close, that we could not not go alone, but that we would get along so well for quite a long time.
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I remember you were watching you out on a lake and you heard the sound of a boat carrying a boatload of flowers. Now maybe it was the sound of something heavy. It was all there and you were on the shore. You were sitting with a tree in the middle of the lake, and the boat was carrying flowers. You looked up and saw a huge flock of stars flying around the lake. We looked up and said, “Oi. Oh my God! Is the moon shining on the shore?” And so, we all walked along and said, “There is such a beautiful light on this part of the sea,” and everything went so smoothly. Then we went out and went out drinking and playing and singing and getting up until the sun arrived. It was glorious. It was wonderful to live in paradise with all these wonderful things. It was that time that got me to say, “God loved me too.” But this was too long ago. It got to be too long. It had to be a long time. So after some time we returned to the same place and felt there so much love. (I feel