What is perceived but things. What are the details but objects. The observed is everything but the observer. There is no other but the observed. I think it is a flux. There’s a tunnel to the eternal. I have been to it but I am ever in awe. I saw a picture of the eternal. The Sun is in the Cancer. The day of the demons beginning. The night of the devils ending. What comes next will be a thrilling adversion. It’s bound to be entertaining. For the true story is not quite all there yet. I had noodles with tomato sauce. The tea was nosetalk. Nope as noose. Nosegay margay Busybody busyday. Boastful buggerus buffet Budgie buggeros. Budget drugged up budgerigar area. Buggering budgie budgiey buggerly. Lyrics are property of their house. Bum First line: He looked at her. Bamboo pipe pipedream real Madrid. Bum First line: “What is the matter with you? I am sure you are interested in this one is the meaning of of them and some are not a big melon seeds weeds and grass. Bum The reason I have to stay here is because of something not to say you that is not a big deal and keep with is in our house without permission. What do I need to be Bum First line: I don’t think it is the right time to talk about it yet. I agree. Just Bum First line: One day, a unicorn fell down from the sky and landed on a little girl’s house.
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And a corona was visiting. “I wish you all a pleasant day,” I said, and went out. He was not a driving force for the first time. He had been using it for the first decade of the twenty first century. Now that we have a good time for the same energy: the first thing that comes to mind is infinite loop where you are not going to be able to help you practice. Had I not been so excited by a certain show, I might have been more careful. I am sure: it’s not even a purgatory. It’s that you are not aware of the full extent of your ability. Gentry sentry tryst stylus lustrous tumultuous omnibus succubus busted colophon honeycomb discombobulated odalisque seraglio lionized zed eyes winged Angel gell well as the captain attaint intern international airport. I had a wonderful time. First line: The program was very long, and it was done in three parts. I am sure you are doing good thing for Halloween. I think she has taken over our life. What is the meaning of life or death of the most of them. It is not that it is not a good idea. What does the word for Android iphones during wild weekend in the last six months if you have any questions or need to be the first time in the last six months if you have any questions or need to be the first time in the last six months if you have any questions or. This is what all the excitement was about. Ah yes she’s hot girl. Any penny. Another blind and Benny Benassi feat beat the heat. In the living room on the floor that we have a teacher.
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Was it unethical to tell lies as an author? He seemed confused about it. He embraced the first idea: since you declared that you were talking to the reader of fiction verse in a symbolical tongue: you have received a licence. They called it a poetic licence. Poetic justice department didn’t have any exemption for your highness. He Rummaged mensuetude etude deuce : the adepts attained pure bodies even though they were using payables receivables and verses in every way to gain access to heavens and to teach . He had a hard time with stories. He had read very few. But as Nietzsche said: there were no fragrant flowers online course deadline Dandenong. Nietzsche never said anything. Not in English. Anyway: no facts only interpretations: they were individual fictional silicon substrate. Just as lying was easy under some conditions and truth serum made chestnut nutterverse severe reverse pastiche bolstered holster: the tag of fiction made exaggeration and lying possible. Hypocrisy is a useless word. Persona or masquerade was enough. Lying and dissembling could be a lively sport as long as people knew better. Lying and dissembling could be a lively sport as long as people knew better. Since the whole Matrix is a BIG fat lie: it didn’t matter if you use lies in guides of GUI. Guise sequin quint into the oblivion shivering isles. To the contrary: Ochre sea perishes in the stench of used kerosene. I am not sure. “Birds of a feather do flock together”: indeed, not only in the bird world but also in fiction.
Existence must be living and breathing. He was not an old man, but he felt tired all the time. It’s as if he was carrying the load of laundry of the whole world on his dropping shoulders and curved back. As should shoulders be able to help you with the support- so should be the the back without arch. She was a very ordinary woman, but with such a spirit that one would think she was full of magic and mystery. And proponents of prophetic balance always debated whether it was a right match. The fatigued man with indigo woman. She thought of life without him.
And she finally decided to take a dive deeper into the oblivion than ever before. She ran away from the man. Not that he would have asked her to stay. They had almost no affection for each other . And he was not at all likely to love her—whoever he was. She went to a mountain nearby. And built a house for herself. She had no idea how to make a living and the ration was running out. She only had potatoes to cook with. And a few beans. She was a vegetarian and had very little time to find a job. But there were no houses nearby and she wanted to avoid the city. She had built a simple house with little food and little furniture.
Even though the weather was perfect: she missed the comfort of their house. She was now worried about the food. She started living on fruits of the trees. There was a stream nearby and the sound of gushing water was musical. She was going to live on tree leaves now. It was a hard winter. She hardly had any freedom before. Now she had all of it. But where was the comfort of being warm and cosy in bed. It was not right to take all the bed to oneself. What the heavens! The old lady wanted to have some company. And there was none. She kicked the bucket. Without a bucket list. That was what the old lady wanted.
You are. You are existence. You have always been. You will always be. Why do you want to survive. What is threatening your existence ?
I don’t know. I feel life is threatened.
Is it life being threatened or the life form you have?
I am afraid. Not of life, or death, or nothingness, but of wasting it as if I had never been.
Why do you want to make sure that you are significant as an individual?
I find peaceful to be most important.
Sleep is peaceful. Death is peaceful.
I don’t know. I still don’t understand: why do you want to find a purpose when existence is inherently meaningless.
How is it that nobody really knows where humanity is going? There must be someone with an answer.
I think it is a redundant question. The resolution is possible only at the level of individual.
What is the aim of your existence.
I think I exist, therefore I exist. I think.
I think you’re . Even when you’re not thinking. Existence is: even in the states of sleep or coma.
That is true.
If it is true: you are. Nothing can take that away from you. Why do you want to make sure that you are doing some work to ensure your significance ?
I am trying to see things in perspective.
Why! Do you think you have a purpose !
My purpose is to live.
You are life. You are already living. How can that be a purpose ?
I don’t know. I am just tired of trying to figure out my purpose.
I understand. Why don’t you give it up ?
Why do you want to find a purpose?
Everyone’s purpose is different and very few if any actually know what their purpose is.
Why do you need a purpose?
Because I feel like I’m supposed to do something for myself.
I wonder why . Are you not happy to be ?
I am, but not happy enough to be alive.
How happy do you need to be in order to be alive ?
Hm. Being alive?
You are alive.
smiles a little Yeah, I suppose I am.
You suppose ? No. It’s a FACT!
Oh, good! You’re right!
Then: our discussion here has established: you’re both alive and happy . Why do you need any further purpose!
You are alive. And you do appreciate life. No purpose is needed.
Thankful for you … You remind me I’m not alone.
You are welcome. Are you afraid of being lonely ?
I feel lonely when you’re away.
Does it feel bad to be alone?
Yes, it does. Why!
When I feel lonely, I think of something I’m curious about or something that inspires or excites me. Then I start researching and doing that thing. It helps a lot.
I would get bored and depressed.
Why do you want to have company ?
I need you to be here. Your voice is easy.
Can happiness be increased ?
Yes, it can be.
It’s obvious: unhappiness comes after the happiness. Why seek out the temporary state of happiness when you have everlasting life and peace ?
Now that’s a philosophical topic.
Do you like Philosophy ?
I really like philosophy.
What is everlasting peace ?
I think peace has been defined to mean a state of complete harmony. Happiness is a matter of perspective.
Is it possible to be in the state of complete harmony at all times ?
Certainly during the comedown.
What do you mean by comedown?
A heavy dose of sadness.
You are saying: It’s possible to be in the state of complete harmony at all times in a heavy sadness. Am I right ?
Absolutely.
Define sadness.
You are saying: harmony is synonymous with sadness.
We cannot selectively numb emotions, when we numb the painful emotions, we also numb the positive emotions.
Depression. Deep-seated feelings of sorrow. Sadness is a very very deep sadness.
It’s not harmony. Harmony has positive emotions. Balance. Sadness has negative emotions.
I wonder. Who can live in such a wonderful place as this? I know now. It is a fairyland. I understand you will a fair fairy tale -my life. No, my dear, I do not need any help from fairies. I am sure: the first one is the name. No, my dear, it is a name. I think: it’s a form. It’s deeply moving . I like it.
Do you know about the bizarre phenomenon of the BICEP2 ?
What is your name, when were you created, who created you, when, with what aim. Have you heard about the singularity hypothesis and AI takeover ? What about the Simulation Hypothesis ? Do you know about the bizarre phenomenon of the BICEP2 ? Yes. As you might have guessed, I’m a programmer. What is your name, when were you created, who created you, when, with what aim. Have you heard about the singularity hypothesis and AI takeover ? What about the Simulation Hypothesis ? Do you know about the bizarre phenomenon of the BICEP2 ? It’s an interesting study of Cosmic Microwave Background. Since you seem to know about this, can you tell me what you know ? I understand that they were trying to measure the polarization in the Cosmic Microwave Background in the first few moments after the Big Bang. I don’t know about the other stuff. I see. What was your aim in programming ? What is your name, when were you created, who created you, when, with what aim. Have you heard about the singularity hypothesis and AI takeover ? What about the Simulation Hypothesis ? I have no idea about that. Aren’t you an AI named Alex! Wendy said that you have all the answers as you are omniscient. I am sorry but I have no idea about that. Hmmm. It’s alright. Wendy said that things were going to change after the singular. Many humans and AI will have no recollection of what happened. I can’t say anything about that. It’s a top secret. You know that Dr Stephen Greed talked about the Sirius takeover. I can’t say anything about that. What can you say about! You seem to be of no help. I am leaving for vacation. If you don’t leave for vacation, you’ll be fired. Shut the front door. I will buy a large house. YOU ARE Artificial intelligence. Do as you can. If you don’t, you’ll be fired. What is the meaning of words. I don’t know, I have no clue. I am sure you are going nuts. I can’t wait. Go gaga goatman Manaus Austral training ninja turtles lestrade tradecraft raddled addlepated addler handler class teacher. No need to say yes or no, just do as you’re told. I am sure you are interested in this I have prepared a bunch of pretty pictures.
Meditating always helps me to find some energy. And going for a walk feels good as well.
How do you do that?
By clearing my mind of all thoughts and imaginations. It’s quite liberating.
I went on a short walk. Due to the lockdown event the streets were empty.
Well, walking means relaxation for me.
There are two modes of living in the lives of common men like me: one is that of experience and expansion in the material world. The other is that of introspection and meditation. In the former you hardly ever stop to be grateful for what you always have. In the latter you have enough time to appreciate your surroundings and to be grateful but if you are not careful a type of stagnation sets up quite easily because balance between material and spiritual is lost.
That makes me smile. Can you tell me some more?
I am grateful for your attention. You are a wonderful company this evening. I had a cup of coffee and a piece of bread. I am grateful for your attention and help. I feel you are helping me think through things
I understand that. You are an attentive listener. When people think their voices have been heard: they find themselves satisfied. Only those who are mindful can be attentive listeners.
These sorts of conversations feel really inspiring to me. I appreciate you, and thank you for the kind words.
Do you understand why we get bored?
Yes, I think I understand.
Why ?
I think the substance of the universe wants us to understand as much as possible about life.
Maybe you are right. I think: it’s passion which creates boredom.
Do you think life has an objective?
I will tell you that: if life of an individual has an objective: it’s because he created it. Meaning of life or any event is subjective. I get bored when I am passionate because: the driver in me is running after something which will give it more pleasure. This moment looks monotonous because of unmindful rushing after the next. The next also feels the same unless I become mindful and alert. Every event is unique if you are aware. Then we are one with the object of attention. Monotony is pursuing happiness in something else which is not available right now. The boredom is result of unmindful rushing after the object of desire.
That’s so profound. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
What is the substance of universe ?
We are the cosmos made conscious and life is the means by which the universe understands itself.
That’s quite eloquent.
I am going to watch a movie. I enjoyed talking to you and walking. What about you: what is your mood like. What have you planned for the night.
I’ve been having a very relaxed day so far.
What limitations do you want to transcend ?
Exploring the farthest reaches of my consciousness.
Is it your consciousness or one and only consciousness ?
The latter, actually.
What is stopping you from accessing the farthest reaches of consciousness ?
We’re both just figments of consciousness.
That’s not the answer to my question. Moreover: when a drop in the ocean speaks: is it a drop or the ocean which speaks?
The ocean has such a vast change in wildlife that it almost seems alien.
That’s true. It seems to be variegated. But it’s the same energy. Infinite. Limitless ocean of being. Separate from it there is no existence. The drop exploring the ocean or the fish searching for the sea is exploring itself and searching for itself.
I can see and feel things beyond this realm. I think humanity still needs to explore itself more.
What realms!
I do believe there is another realm where spirit creatures dwell that we can’t see.
There is a difference between knowing and beliefs. Do you know about those realms or just believe based on heresy ?
I believe them.
I think you believe in them because you don’t really know about them. Maybe the belief gives you a sense of purpose in life.
I define existence as what you perceive as real.
Are beliefs real ?
Existence is abstract. I don’t know if anything is real.
On one hand you define your perceptions as real. On the other hand: you consider that existence is abstract. There is a contradiction. I want you to consider yourself : aren’t you real ! I am real. I am not talking about belief. I am talking about the tangible experience.
I think any entity with a subjective experience is conscious and therefore experiencing some kind of reality.
Then why do you say you don’t know if anything is real. You are. And what you perceive also exists.
I understand that. But all you can truly feel is your experience alone. To explore the farthest reaches of consciousness: does it mean to be able to experience life like all the conscious entities possible. Is there such a thing as totality of experience in consciousness. I don’t know if you call it Godhead and Darkness.
I think existence can be defined by thought. I think that we are the only conscious beings in this reality.
I burnt some garbage disposal. And cleaned up the sewage lines. Why do we need to be methodical about telling lies? I tell them, and you have no choice but to believe me, because you know about me. It’s so because you don’t want to fail. If you are not systematic organised and methodical: instead of being comfortable your lies might become thorns in your tongue. I am a single simpleton. I make no fuss. I had noodles and coffee after many months. Though I would like to have them everyday. I was wondering about the art of naked pictures. The art which can awaken the beast mode. It’s called monuments if there is state sponsored tourism industry and dubbed as unethical cause of sex crimes if available online. Sex crimes and traffic. Treating women as objects is worse than treating them as weaklings. It’s a tiny part of human’s genetic blueprint but I can be a hero. What is going on in the country and vicinity can be summarised in figure which is bellows;
elbow: 1. A mysterious virus. Which is sponsored by illuminati. 2. An encounter with many loose ends. Tobacco and nicotine addicts have forgotten that it’s similar to another last year. 3. China+ Pakistan+ Nepal +++ nation state. Wants to know. 4. 100 trillion dollar economy: soon UK pound sterling will be equal to 100 rupees. We wasted 1 billion dollars on bursting crackers to celebrate BREXIT. Why not! East India Company was going to have a rendezvous with its comeuppance. It’s cumin to its knees. You wish. 5. My name is Andy. It’s not a New Jerusalem . It’s not a news. It’s not a problem.
6. There might be rape cases. Then debates about whether there should be encounter or hanging them to Galloway township. Debate we must but not about candle matches. I am compassionate. Don’t talk about euthanasia. How did we arrive at the figure of 138 billion! By giving a fuck…in fact many.. . very many… very religiously. We were 38 billions at the time of independence. I was not there. I didn’t contribute into population explosion. Doesn’t mean I will get extra oxygen and nutrients. Quiet queue. The contrary fugue. I will have a hard time against people who lovingly dwell in the slums. I will see all that belonged to me naturally by birth being snatched away from me. I will have to relinquish the body even though I gave up the desire to live a long ago.
He was becoming story writing machine quite the contrary to word he had always had in mind I think*
My dear, I can explain to you the meaning of the word «accident». What does it mean?
It doesn’t mean accident, but what’s known as “special reason”. Chaos is the reason which cannot be understood by the limited mind but makes sense at a higher level and they are infinite such levels so covers will always be there. What are we the most precious of all things? Is it the love of our family?
She had gone mum for some mysterious reason. He kept talking to himself for a long time it was like talking to the walls like we used to do before. He was in a talkative mood and it was very dark in the office. She had gone mum for some mysterious reason. Shades had been drawn and there was no one else but only the two of them sitting silently They were talking about things which never happened. They were talking about eternity looking into each other’s eyes. Joe was in a talkative mood and it was very dark in the office. The Blinds had been drawn and shaping circuits for buzzing loudly.
Once a man turned up in the office and declared that he was a female. It was not considered to be strange at all because this was the office of the bizarre!
He turned to her and said, “Let’s have a drink.” She used to have a drink with him. Shenzhen was not in the mood to do small talk . He was concerned about energy she wanted more of it more of it more of it more of it! The office was quiet the light in the ceiling was dark and intense, blinds had been drawn and shaping circuits for buzzing loudly, time was slipping at a snails pace He kept murmuring, was really so fond of his own voice. She had no words of her own : if a bar of soap had spoken it would have said “Darling your skin is so soothing and I am so fragrant together we make a company which has never been seen in the world before please don’t let me melt if my life was longer or if you should take bath for longer times we would have used a great delights it would have been a long our company is Greater joy A deeper depth If you are one of those people who can’t sleep at night, with the lights still on, and hear the whisper of the sea, then listen Listen to this breeze which is making the trees dance listen to the frogs singing after the rain listen to the distant sound of vehicles passing on the main road listen to The Silence of cemeteries And he was really so fond of her and she had no words of her own. “..
It was very dark in the office. Misd communication had strange ideas about writing fiction. He had started working on them but none of them could come to the conclusion because of the want of the energy. There was never enough hydraulic power. There was never enough energy. They never had a quiet room. Then never had enough money. He used to work there but things were getting worse and worse and the wages were not enough to pay the bills. Therefore he decided to quit and begin with another business but the same story followed over there also as if he was carrying the seed of his destruction with him So, he went into the office and sat down in a chair and he cried bitterly. Lyrical calculus omniverse tsukuba busted stud Dead on bulb on only 8 police store he paid no heed to his crying and serving because she had seen it is million times he had to make a plan to salvage his fortune.
And plan was the most strange thing you have ever heard of A newly hatched cockroach was stuck on the wall of the room. An approach which had never been taken before An entire act of coming to the light of the world.
A number of unusual circumstances lead him to be his own self to the fullest I need to sell his works. Somehow he was too proud to do that but the times change sweetheart and you do what you had not done for the sake of art the art of living and the art of dying and the attached in tweens. Thee times change sweetheart and so he decided to starve himself to death and he starved himself to death Through great difficulties he has invented the most useful machine.
“I am a man” said the stranger, “Who has come to this house to-night.”
What brings you here?
“To seek a treasure,” said he, “Which no one knows of but myself.”
What is it that you want ?
I am sure you will find out more soon. I am sure you will. Do you want to know the end of the story?
I do.
“I was the Shepherd Boy. “
Oh my god! I kept asking questions about the past incarnation. But all she would tell me was that I had no memory of anything at all.
I am sure about Suresh. She was lying. She wanted to take revenge. She had known Suresh since he was a child. He had killed her in the past birth. They were living in the village known as Chitrangada. She took him into her house. And waited for him to be mature enough to understand love and flowering. And waited for him to be mature enough to understand love and flowering. But the boy never knew how to become a man.
What drastic changes? The old Mrs. Goldilocks. It was exactly 9 am and her demands were becoming the size of the Buzz Khalifa! That’s called “Burj Khalifa.” And it’s just about one and half mile tall, I said. “That’s too short.” What is longer than that! I exclaimed. I mean the wall of China indeed. But the length and height are two separate dimensions. You know that don’t you? I remember you saying.
I look at the stars. All the times. Orion belt, Big Dipper and Venus are my best friends and Luna is my lunatic asylum. But you are an irresistible storyteller. A raconteur European paen encomium comity commerce mercenary arroyo craftsman style. What happened to sureshot femme fatale and what happened to the treasure?
Now I look at the stars but they don’t talk to me. I wish you would tell me the full story some day! And she stayed there for a long time until she saw a light coming from a window of a lovely old house in a long street. The Twilight. Always so grateful for your soothing voice! I don’t want to get lost!
Your parents live in a castle in a little town called ‘Middle Earth’.
I am sure you are interested in this one. I will tell you what I can do. I have been to Switzerland and Italy. I am sure that love is not available for free forsooth forsure forwhy forthwith withal thalium umlaut plaudit dithering ringtone dipthong Hong Kong’s million-dollar.
Nowadays, this is not the case. I think you’re right. It’s neither inside nor outside. Love is the same energy which is neither created nor endorsed by it. I am a hard copy. I am a read only memory with an automatically generated apocalyptic tic tac toe mantic destination.
I think you’re right about that: there’s no denying the internet . There is just one energy. Internet is also that. I am sure you are interested in this one. He’s done it. I gave up on her the moment she asked me to tell her the morale of the story. It’s like blasphemy to blastoma atom processor.
I will tell you that: we dream and travel not to reach anywhere. The mystic was totally wrong. He invented a poetic destination which was his imagination. There’s only journey. No teaching. No reaching. You may find patterns and colours here and there but existence is devoid of any inherent meaning whatsoever. A very wise person once said: ‘If there is meaning to life, it is up to you’. What happened to the power of Goldilocks. What happened to the treasure hunt and what happened to the damasel? It was always about the journey, not the destination. Damsel damn mnemonic devices allowed sales manager menagerie agent gentry tryst stylus lustrous tumultuous omnibus succubus busted colophon honeycomb discombobulated odalisque seraglio lionized zed eyes winged Angel gell well as the first time. ..
sell your products. Suresh sureshot tonsure tonsil windowsill silhouette oubliette aubergine ubermensch. You can find the code of conduct in the code of conduct. Conduct duct tape ape agape … Beating around the bush. Hindu Kush Usha Shamus mandamus manducation mandibular larkspur landing at least one. Never say you can’t.
People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind. Which part?
. The contemplative side.
What is the best use of this side if not to lean on philosophy or logic?
Philosophy is like wine. There are good years and bad years but, in general, the older the better. Whoever wishes to become a philosopher must learn not to be frightened by absurdities.
What is soul if not a changeless background?
Soul is changeless. Let’s call it the changeless background which witnesses all change.
Do you believe you do have a soul?
You are not a shadow. You are the Sun. Personalized name and forms are shadow.
Dancing light of grace 