{"id":656,"date":"2025-04-28T19:13:31","date_gmt":"2025-04-28T19:13:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/moonika.eu\/?p=656"},"modified":"2025-04-28T19:13:33","modified_gmt":"2025-04-28T19:13:33","slug":"valel-on-luhikesed-jalad-the-truth-runs-further-than-lies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moonika.eu\/en\/valel-on-luhikesed-jalad-the-truth-runs-further-than-lies\/","title":{"rendered":"Valel on l\u00fchikesed jalad \/ The Truth Runs Further than Lies"},"content":{"rendered":"
M\u00f5nikord paneb elu m\u00f5tlema,
milleks nii keerulised rajad ette on tallatud?

\u00d6eldakse, et iga\u00fcks kujundab ise oma saatuse.
Kuigi midagi on ette m\u00e4\u00e4ratud,
pidavat saama ise asju allutada ja keerata.

Aga kas ikka saame?

Osaliselt kujundaks meie teekonna
hoopis nagu meie l\u00e4hedased, meie s\u00f5brad ja tuttavad.
Mitte meie ise...

Tihtipeale kirjutatakse m\u00f5ni lehek\u00fclg meie elust
meie teadmata ringi.
Tehakse vahem\u00e4rkus v\u00f5i m\u00f5ttepaus\u2026

Kellegi teise valikud, teod ja s\u00f5nad
kleebitakse sulle k\u00fclge,
tehakse sinu omaks
sinu teadmata,
sinu soovita selles osaleda.

Kasv\u00f5i ainult selleks,
et see teine on osake sinu maailmast,
sinu elust.
Aga siiski mitte sina ise.

Teid on ju kaks.
Kaks erinevat inimest, kahes erinevas kehas,
erinevate m\u00f5tetega, erinevate tegudega,
erinevate s\u00f5nadega...

M\u00f5nikord ma j\u00e4\u00e4n m\u00f5tlema\u2014
kuidas saab 1 + 1 = 1?

Jah, osades asjades
tahakski olla selle \u00fche ja kalliga \u00fcks.
Sina + mina = meie.

Siiski ei saa unustada t\u00f5siasja,
et 1 + 1 = 2.

Kaks inimest,
kaks pead,
kahed m\u00f5tted,
kahed tunded,
kaks s\u00fcdant,
kahed v\u00e4lja\u00fctlemised.

Kaks ei ole \u00fcks.
\u00dche tegusid ei saa panna teise kirja.
\u00dche s\u00f5nu ei saa panna teise suhu.
Kaks on kaks.

\"K\u00f5ige t\u00e4htsam on silmale n\u00e4htamatu. Ainult s\u00fcdamega n\u00e4ed \u00f5igesti,\"
\u00fctles rebane V\u00e4ikesele Printsile.

Kuulakem siis rohkem oma s\u00fcdame h\u00e4\u00e4lt.

\u00c4rge tehke haiget neile,
kes ei pruugi valuga toime tulla,
olles teadmatuses, mis valesti on l\u00e4inud.

Me ei tea keegi, kauaks meil kedagi on.

Homme ei ole t\u00e4na.
T\u00e4na ei ole eile.

Me ei tea,
kas homme saame oma eksimust tunnistada
ja midagi muuta.

Milleks siis oodata?

Kas lasta ajal vedada veel s\u00fcgavamaid vagusid
valede v\u00f5rgustikku?

Hoia neid, kes sulle kallid.
Tee seda n\u00fc\u00fcd ja kohe,
ootamata homset.

Homset ei pruugigi tulla.
Homsest saab t\u00e4nane,
ootamas uut homset...

\u00dctle, et hoolid, vajad ja armastad.
Tee seda kohe.
Nii on lihtne ja hea.

Kui ma saaks,
harutaksin ma lahti k\u00f5ik maailma sasipuntrad.
Oleksin hea meelega sinisilmne lillelaps.

Kuid kui halba ei oleks,
ei oskaks me head \u00e4ra tunda ja hinnata.

M\u00f5nikord on hea avada silmad ja n\u00e4ha t\u00f5de.

Ka valus t\u00f5de on parem kui teadmatuse pimedus.

Ja valel\u2014 on l\u00fchikesed jalad.<\/pre>\n\n\n\n



Sometimes, life makes you wonder\u2014
why are some roads so impossibly twisted?

They say that we shape our own fate.
That while some things are set,
we can still bend and turn them.

But can we, really?

Sometimes, our path is shaped just as much
by those around us\u2014
our friends, our family,
those we call close.
Not just by us alone\u2026

So often, a page of our story
is rewritten without us knowing.
A side note is added,
a pause inserted\u2026

Someone else's choices,
actions, and words are pinned onto us,
made our own,
without our knowledge,
without our will.

Simply because
they are part of our world.
Our life.
But still\u2014
not us.

There are two of us.
Two separate souls,
Two bodies,
Two minds,
Two hearts,
Two voices...

Yet sometimes, I wonder\u2014
how can 1 + 1 = 1?

Yes, in love,
we long to be one.
You + me = us.

But the truth remains:
1 + 1 = 2.

Two people.
Two minds.
Two thoughts.
Two emotions.
Two hearts.
Two voices.

Two is not one.
One\u2019s actions cannot be made another\u2019s.
One\u2019s words cannot be placed
into another\u2019s mouth.
Two will always be two.

\"What is essential is invisible to the eye.
Only with the heart can one see rightly,\"
said the fox to the Little Prince.

So let us listen more
to the voice of our hearts.

Do not hurt those who may not know
why pain has reached them.

We never know how long we have each other.

Tomorrow will no longer be today.
Today is not yesterday.

And we do not know
if tomorrow will give us a chance
to undo our mistakes.

So why wait?

Why let time dig deeper trenches
into a web of lies?

Hold close the ones who are dear to you.
Do it now.
Do it today.

Tomorrow may never come.
Tomorrow will turn into today,
waiting for another tomorrow...

Say that you care.
Say that you love.
Say that you need them.
Say it now.

For now is simple.
And now is good.

If I could,
I would unravel every tangled knot in this world.

I would gladly be a wide-eyed child of wildflowers.

But if there were no darkness,
we would never know the beauty of the light.

Sometimes, it is better to open your eyes and see the truth.

Even a painful truth is better than the blindness of ignorance.

And a lie\u2014can never run as far as the truth.
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