well i just smoked three bowls of some nice chronic to my self, and it got me thinking what would be the greatest feeling in the world? i thought about it and it came to me when me and my friends were driving around signing this song on the radio, the greatest feeling to me cant come from something physical its all in your mind. well anyway the greatest feeling for me would to be an up and coming artist and hear my first single on the radio and thinking that everyone else in the world is listening to this and is singing and dancing to my song just like me and my friends were doing to the song on the radio.
I don't know if there is a "best feeling" in the world because our lives are filled with so many experiences and sensations that its staggering. From the cradle to the grave we are inundated with wave after wave of pure life. One of the best feelings in the world IMHO is making love to/with a woman you're madly in love with. The intimacy and human contact are truly too powerful for me to characterize with written words. The heart, mind and body all functioning with harmony and hope, the joy and the pleasure are as transcendental as an out of body experience. Her scent, her breath, her touch, her love... [Makes a brotha feel all tingly inside.]
the greatest feeling in the world imo. is relief from the greatest source of pain one has experienced. sometimes the feeling is elusive because it usually is a gradual relief but at times I can remember pain I've experienced and say to myself, " man, I'm glad I'm not going through that right now, again". Peace
to me, so far, the greatest feeling in the world I've ever had was maybe standing in the Canadian cemeteries in Belgium, and feeling the pride of my fellow patriots, the compassion, and the recognition of those young men who, at the same age as myself, stepped up the the plate and answered our great country's call. I was moved to tears at Beaumont-Hamel, where, in 1916, the Newfoundland Regiment was nearly entirely wiped out by the Germans in under 45 minutes. They say there was not a family or outport in NL unaffected by this terrible battle. Standing where they stood, seeing the inevitable odds they faced, and aware of the fact that they knew they were going over the top to near certain death, made me lay awake at night for hours each night for weeks after my visit. Sorry if I went all patriotic on you folks, but that's the most intense feeling I've ever had.
My favorite feeling is surviving. Anytime where you could have died but didn't, the moment where you realize everything is allright. That moment just seems so perfect and the only thing that matters is that you are alive.
