IJesusChrist
Holofractale de l'hypervérité
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- 22/7/08
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Here I am, and the last.
The universe is as vast as you want to make it, or as simple. As beautiful, or as dreadful. All life has stemmed from it, and from life, all consciousness and feeling. All opinion and all doubt. All hate, remorse, but of course love.
We on this forum have encountered endless amounts of representations of how reality presents itself, how consciousness can conceive it self. Our debates, our humor, and even parts of our lives have been played out here, and with distinguishable affects. To wonder the future, we have learned brings more emotion than almost any other subject, our pasts being an explanation, and the current 'now' being our thoughts - we have gained enough to have gratitude, or blindly have dismissed it.
Grown, some sprouted, some weeped and let the cycle persist - all eventually realizing the same thing. Emotions have clouded or enlightened our views, and we appreciate and acknowledge this.
To 'become one' I have heard an immense amount, however vague it's textual presentation may be - I have heard it. I wonder if it is true at time, or whether just yet another one of the mind's powerful interpretations. I wonder if I am you, and you are me. however, I grow slightly bored of wondering the unanswerable - I no longer want to take great leaps into the land I seem as infinite in answers, I want answers that please me now, that can benefit my ways, without a struggle with death.
Death is no longer a fear - and I hope that goes for all of you as well, although we praise life, we see death as inevitable, and that fear itself is a mirrage of a paradox. Today, and everyday we must become unaware that fear is substance.
I will be leaving - and I have said this before, but
Good bye everyone!
I wish you all the bliss of eternal sunshine, eternal mind, and a wandering eye to fulfill it. And let it be known, I was the king of your fields.
The universe is as vast as you want to make it, or as simple. As beautiful, or as dreadful. All life has stemmed from it, and from life, all consciousness and feeling. All opinion and all doubt. All hate, remorse, but of course love.
We on this forum have encountered endless amounts of representations of how reality presents itself, how consciousness can conceive it self. Our debates, our humor, and even parts of our lives have been played out here, and with distinguishable affects. To wonder the future, we have learned brings more emotion than almost any other subject, our pasts being an explanation, and the current 'now' being our thoughts - we have gained enough to have gratitude, or blindly have dismissed it.
Grown, some sprouted, some weeped and let the cycle persist - all eventually realizing the same thing. Emotions have clouded or enlightened our views, and we appreciate and acknowledge this.
To 'become one' I have heard an immense amount, however vague it's textual presentation may be - I have heard it. I wonder if it is true at time, or whether just yet another one of the mind's powerful interpretations. I wonder if I am you, and you are me. however, I grow slightly bored of wondering the unanswerable - I no longer want to take great leaps into the land I seem as infinite in answers, I want answers that please me now, that can benefit my ways, without a struggle with death.
Death is no longer a fear - and I hope that goes for all of you as well, although we praise life, we see death as inevitable, and that fear itself is a mirrage of a paradox. Today, and everyday we must become unaware that fear is substance.
I will be leaving - and I have said this before, but
Good bye everyone!
I wish you all the bliss of eternal sunshine, eternal mind, and a wandering eye to fulfill it. And let it be known, I was the king of your fields.
