02 July 2014

Two Hundred and Twenty-Nine


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Never too old, never too wise to yet again play the fool.

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There is only the quantum absolute shrouded in seemingly every imaginable disguise.

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It is relatively easy to predict something you will likely never live to see.

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What confusion we have unleashed with all our metaphors.

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The torment some souls endure, and for what, really?

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As consciousness sows, so shall Eden blossom.

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Me, myself, I:  A truly a nebulous concept.

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How many universes has it been now?

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What is there to justify, really?

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Idolatry is a meme not easily undone.

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Truth, momentary as it is, is its own reward.

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Intelligence and ignorance can be equally blinding.

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No wiring is the same, ergo the world as it is, just is-ing along.

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The answer to all ultimate questions are prior to any linguistic exertions.

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The observer is the observed, the creator is the creation.