perplexed

Oftentimes, our lives reflect what our hearts voice out. Our own initiatives to make our lives more worthwhile is more often a mere shadow of "what-ought-to-be"s. Our own emotions bring us to situations and events in ourlives wherein reason would finally catch up a minute too late.

Do reasonable minds explain the intricasies of our human mind? Or does emotion explain it better, with the different facial expressions, bodily languages one has to convey for his/her side is to be understood better?

Life is intricate. I am forever perplexed with its meaning, its purpose, and its ending. Is there ending to a beginning? Theoretically, yes. But what happens when we die? Is that the ending or the beginning? Or is it the ending and a beginning? What do we get from all of this?

Will our hearts rest the mind? or is it the other way around?