25 June 2014

Two Hundred and Eleven


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Has any moment of your dream really ever been any different than this one?

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What would you do if you were not so fearful of your aloneness?

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Of time, nothing can be said as often as space will allow.

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The mind is the cage, and the key hidden therein.

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Better to die growling than whimpering.

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This, too, will be forgotten.

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Feel the herd.

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Time to move on.

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Personal identity is the lie.

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Good advice, if you can hear it.

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Distant ripples are heading your way.

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Irony and paradox, the keys to unraveling doubt.

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We are all making it up as we go, faking it as best we can.

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This eternal now is no different than any now has every been, or will ever be.

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Are you really a who, a what, a where, a when, a why, or a how?