14 May 2014

One Hundred and Twenty-Four


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Vanity’s only destiny is a brief echo in the abyss of oblivion.

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Just because it was said long ago does not make it real or important.

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Hope is for those blind and deaf to the world in which they sleep.

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Those who seek peace must first unclench the fist in the mind.

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A well-turned bluff can be worth its weight in gold.

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A collusion of illusion, nothing more.

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Imagination on its daily sensory tour.

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Consciousness is an arbitrary agent.

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Anything can happen anywhere, anytime.

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Are you a human being, or a human becoming?

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Bet you cannot let go as fast as the isness that is not can.

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What you will endure depends how badly you yearn to exist.

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Where is any knowledge anchored but the filament of imagination?

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No place to anchor in the nothingness of pure awareness.

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How trivial the life that requires applause.