Soundbites

Soundbites

Regarding the mystery, you will never really know more than you did the moment you were conceived.

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Awareness is the intelligence that witnesses, that abides, any quantum context.

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All creation is the happenstance of happenchance.

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The heart of awareness is the release of space and time with a full breath and an attentive mind.

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No point speculating if you got the truth right in front of you.

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What would normal be if there were such a thing?

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What is wealth but a state of mind?

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You are the mystery of awareness, peering out into a sensory mirage.

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Life arises, life subsides, ‘tis the way.

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Strategies change, tactics change, stay flexible, stay strong.

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Deeper and deeper, stiller and stiller.

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No news would be news.

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Take away the vanity, and what have you got?

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Vanity is attachment to the quantum theater; the personal usurping the indivisible.

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How this awareness came to be can never be known.

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The usual vanities.

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Any language, any concept, is just noise to mind that has no ear for it.

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How dulling the prescribed life.

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At what point does the journey that got you here no longer matter?

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It may be covered with cement and asphalt and plastic and glass, but it is still a jungle.

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Trust nothing until you prove it to yourself.

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As if it all never happened.

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All tagged and getting driven further down the chute.

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What is any universe but a mind and five senses imagining it so.

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What is the point of lying about truth anymore?

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Until the next time.

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What version of normal is that?

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Nothing exists.

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If you must hope for something, hope for a quick and unexpected and painless death.

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Remember who-what-where-when-why-how you are not.

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Some things are facts, others opinions; discerning the difference is the art of critical thinking.

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The list of all the things not to care about include everything.

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Shit has its useful moments.

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So many praying to the screen in their palms.

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Yet another afterthought.

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One of the more peculiar things about humankind is its ability to delude itself about almost anything.

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What squat does feeling sorry for yourself ever achieve?

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Drowning in details.

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What makes you so sure you really know what you think you know?

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All assumptions are dubious.

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Every rose fades.

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Not everyone wants to play the stupid game.

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Half-baked inquiry makes for good followers.

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How quickly history fades.

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Be content to let it remain a mystery.

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What might or might not be, will have to wait for you to arrive.

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Wander the relativity.

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“Poor me” is not a very viable strategy.

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Leaping and frogging every which way.

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In this world, but not of it, or in this world, and of it, what difference, really?

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The abeyance of surrender is not without consequences.

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State of mind is all.

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Imagination is the guardian of the finite.

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Hope is what you make it.

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Nature is not here to entertain you.

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Awareness is without attachment.

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Assertions mean nothing.

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How can you be anywhere but where the tire hits the road?

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What a joke.

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It is that kind of mystery.

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The outcome of poor critical thinking skills is laziness and imitation.

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We are all just actors here; only the rarest not believing their parts real.

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Is there anything that cannot be sculpted into a lie?

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Those who see cannot be stopped from seeing, though they can be burned and ground into dust.

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A dream to which we have in ignorance submitted.

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To be without anticipation or expectation, what a challenge.

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The laws of physics for no being suspend.

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Travesties of justice are an innate par for the human species at every level.

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The realms of sages and fools are not necessarily far apart.

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Goals pull one forward in time; to be without them is to dally in  the present.

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Name that hunger.

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Sometimes you will see things more clearly if you step back for a bit.

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The cosmos you knew a moment ago no longer exists.

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Has any other species ever even been capable of hypocrisy, much less inanely predisposed?

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Such is the hollow nature of vanity.

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What differences are there, really, but those projected by the given quantum mind.

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Nothing stays like it used to be.

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You are an ever-changing dynamic of genomes, of instincts, upon which consciousness cavorts.

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If you cannot discern heaven now, what makes you believe you will deserve it later?

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The mind is not made tranquil through conflict or struggle.

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There goes the Ivory Tower talking through its hat again.

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And you are normal enough to judge who?

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Feed them and they shall come, and stay.

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Our greatest loyalty is to our tongue.

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Cultivate the unknown, cultivate wonder, cultivate bliss.

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Attachment is all.

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Assume the universe, and voilà!

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Complete and utter solitude is the way.

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The call to duty can twist and turn down many a long and winding rabbit hole.

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Naming anything is to embrace illusion.

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Are you anything more than a means for the one-percenters to add more coin to their pile?

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What was before before? What is after after?

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How quickly that gourmet meal turns to shit and piss.

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Welcome to Zombieworld.

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What torture will the mind-body come up with this day?

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Name that flag.

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Instinct slathered with consciousness.

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Have at it.

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To be alone, or not to be alone, that is the question.

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Value is a function of context.

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The unknown is, well, unknown.

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Are there words for you and me? What difference, really?

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How can the cosmic dance be appreciated by a mind that does not know how to dance?

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Instinct is the operating system upon which all culture is founded.

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The mind is a quantum screen upon which time and space play their illusion.

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It is whatever you think it is, but is it, really?

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The tiger does not hate you; it is just hungry, and you are available.

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Moving on, always moving on.

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As nonsensical at the beginning as it will be at the end.

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When did you realize Mommy cannot really kiss it and make it better?

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Yet another lesson to be forgotten.

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Like it never happened, because it really did not.

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So many slices and dices from future well-being, sacrificed for bits and pieces of pleasure today.

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A tax deduction does not for giving make.

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Try not. Live, or live not. There is no try.

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What happens when illusion meets reality? Death while living.

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Without a witness, what point to creation?

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Erase all the storylines, and what have you got?

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You faceless wonder, you.

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Can anyone really care about you more than you do yourself?

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The science fiction that is no longer fiction.

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Friends are friends because that is enough.

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Only in timeless awareness is there freedom from the known.

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How can the immaculate awareness be mine or yours or theirs or any other’s?

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How can you be anything but totally attentive to the indelible mystery you are?

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How has imagination so usurped your awe that you are blind to your mystery?

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The laws of physics change for no deity, son or otherwise.

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Without the mind-body, what need or use do you have for the imagined persona it has devised?

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What is life but a long stream of perceptions that add up to nothing.

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What point to any law that cannot be enforced?

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Where is the boundary between you and your universe?

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Sometimes you just have to charge on.

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Everyone has his reasons.

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What are you really saying?

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Positive attitude, negative attitude, same squat.

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Temptations abound.

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Absurdity usurped by madness.

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Had you but one eye, would you be any less blind?

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How can the true seer belong to any tribe?

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What peace can there be as long as the greed of me-myself-and-I reigns.

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Nothing is important; nothing is not important.

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Save your Self.

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Despite being round, the world is very flat, even at its peak.

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An imagined rendition of an assumed reality.

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What death will it be this time?

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The prophet of doom may finally be worth heeding.

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Bask in irony and paradox.

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Bodily fluids is what its all about, within and without.

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What is identity but a lifelong habit?

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How mistaken humankind is to believe itself so intelligent.

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Every earthling has its rhyme, every earthling has its reason.

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Who better to take your life than yours truly.

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Imagine it so.

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To choose, or not to choose, that is the question.

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Natural science, biology, chemistry, physics, all one in the same, slicing the pie with different lenses.

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How many children’s memories of their parents will be of them staring into a phone screen?

 

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Nature has no story; nature is the story.

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Get the gist.

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What need for belief? Attend the moment.

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Vanity is the yoke to which humankind daily harnesses.

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What is time but a function of memory cells, make-believing perceptions more than a mirage.

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Forget everything? Easier said than done.

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Greed is the great unifier.

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The mind is a harbor of delusion.

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Another day in the collusion-delusion-illusion.

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Slicing pies with different lenses.

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Awareness is all; to give it any name is meaningless.

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Winning, losing, what is that but vanity in spades.

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Blood may be thicker than water, but it ain’t that much thicker.

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Wisdom is the paradise of sages, and the bane of fools.

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Where is this Me, this Myself, this I, to which imagination is so attached?

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Where would you be if you had resisted playing out that moment that way?

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All measurement means squat to the immeasurable.

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You know the revolution is lost when you hear it playing on an elevator.

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Every dream a universe unto its Self.

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Awareness is the sentience; quantum, the vehicle that allows perception.

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Pretty hard to measure nothing.

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Desire is ever seeking something to latch onto.

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Life, gift or curse, you decide.

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To what ends, what end, will imagination go?

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Imagination is the rainbow of the mind.

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Not probable, but possible.

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Go away.

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Imagination is the creator of all.

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Where is the Me, where is the Myself, where is the I, to which you so steadfastly cling?

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You see an identity; the sage, eternity.

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You want a better world? Try stopping.

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Truly content? Lucky you.

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Who are you without the hunger for more?

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You do not have to be a genius to know which way the wind blows.

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Vanity is the operating principle.

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Who likes a turncoat?

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You were born once, if that.

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Forever is a long day.

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No arguing with physics.

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Desire is ever fondling its imaginary self.

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Misery loves company.

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Another feng shui moment.

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 Heed the call.

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Vanity rules.

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All you want is naught but illusion.

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The good news is that the news is not real, never has been, never will be.

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Cattle lining up in the chute; mayhem and slaughter ahead.

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No guarantees.

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Reality never sleeps.

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The Me, the Myself, the I, is nothing more than the pretend of imagination.

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The usurpers will use any means to blind you, deceive you, into believing their way true.

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Why waste your time believing anything? Stand alone, be free.

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Neither he nor she nor it, the mystery is.

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You did not ask to be here, why pray to be staying?

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Build it, and they will mind.

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What world will all those children in the day cares and playgrounds live in?

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What else do you not need?

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The world of humankind has achieved perfect incoherence.

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We all have our way.

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How endless the weavings of imagination.

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It has always been these modern times.

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Extrapolate into infinity, or at least as far as you can.

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Oh, faceless one, what will you leave us this time?

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Maybe he will want you, maybe she will want you, or you could just get a dog.

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Let us all sit on the tracks, staring into our screens, as the train bears down upon us.

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Is it all just words, or have you really owned it?

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Capitalize nothing.

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Every mind a universe unto its Self.

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Knowledge may be power, but ignorance ain’t no slouch.

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Revere it all, mock it all, no matter.

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Is anything real and true without the weight of your acquiescence?

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Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, it’s off, it’s off, we go.

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History is chock-full of lies.

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Wisdom cannot be transmitted; it is earned, not learned.

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When will you embrace the mystery you are?

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Despite all you think, you really are quite anonymous.

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What are you but a consequence of natural selection; naught but a Darwinian dream.

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There is only one law, and its judge, its jury, its executioner, is nature.

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What is truth, what is not truth, but a flicker of imagination.

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What will you be witness to this day?

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Dogma is for those who cannot stand alone.

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It can be a good thing for people to face their addiction to entitlement.

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Do you rush or saunter into the future?

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What is the mind but a window to now.

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What matter, matter?

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There is nothing personal about the impersonal but you.

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What is calling you right now?

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How challenging not to judge.

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It does not have to matter.

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The human drama is about incessant movement.

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Looks like the Reaper is somewhere else today.

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Try not to make promises you neither can nor intend to keep.

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Quantum is to awareness what clouds are to the sky.

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The quest for reality, who can tell where it begins, where it ends, or if it is even happening at all.

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Imagination is the creator of all attachment, and the suffering that results.

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Habit rules the undiscerning mind.

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Quantum rock, quantum paper, quantum scissors.

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Lying to your Self again, eh?

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Freedom? What bother to have ever believed you were not.

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It is a DNA thing.

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Self-absorption blinds us all, plagues us all.​

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And what is it you are measuring anyway, but the imagination imagining you?

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More joy ahead.

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To travelers, safe journey, happy lives.

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True friendship is free of conditions, as is true love of the agape variety.

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So much to look forward to.

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Let the sun shine in.

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Performing for an empty theater from an empty stage.

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Awareness is the only thing one might say exists, and it does not, either.

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Think, exist.

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Envision a dystopian future with packs of fanged rat dogs dominating the landscape.

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Try not to make everything about you.

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The constraints of language are many and more.

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Another sad song that ain't that sad.

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Any obligation to the world, to the other, is your own choice.

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And the world wags on.

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Assume nothing, assert nothing.

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Extinction is really the only remedy to our narcissistic arrogance.

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Union is awareness, pure and free of all attributes known or otherwise.

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Snake oil sells.

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A reflection of the current time.

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Yoga is ultimately about samadhi, about union with the divine; what’s your yoga?

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You only think you exist.

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Your lies will die with you.

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This cannot be taught: Try not. See, or do not. There is no try.

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What is any language but layers of history, of culture, interwoven into its ever-changing nature.

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Three eyes; two for the world, the third for eternity.

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Yet another story that will not get its telling.

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What vanity can there be in the eternal timelessness of awareness?

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Cannot stay clean in a muddy stream.

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The difference between me and you is imaginary.

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What will the poor and hungry do when they are really poor and hungry?

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Not going to be pretty, of that we can be sure.

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There you are.

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The never-ending story of absurdity infinitum.

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How can the awareness at every point of your ever-changing existence not be the same?

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There really is no point but for the vanity of imagination.

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All patterns have been wrought by natural selections beyond counting.

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The laws of physics can only be broken by imagination.

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For there to be good science, there must first be a good question.

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There you go again, thinking your life away; how challenging to savor the given instant.

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Greed, the insatiable drive for more-more-more, is the source of all addiction.

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Religion is an opiate for the masses; nothing more, nothing less, nothing but.

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Where are you this fine moment?

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Let go the many-faced other if you wish to be free.

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You are never as free as when you are anonymously alone, naught but pure awareness.

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You are a bubble of consciousness permeated by awareness.

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Is it true or just something you want to believe?

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It seemed important then.

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Greed will out.

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What memory serves tell is the story within all.

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Are science and technology and art any more than by-products of politics and war?

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History is always unfolding the same way any given different day.

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Pleasure is the absence of pain and bother.

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Garçon! Another round of groupthink bullshit, please.

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Another day of boggling underway.

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The challenge of time management is having time to manage it.

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You are not the mind, you are not the body.

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A waste of time? Or awareness?

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How likely is it that anyone’s last thoughts will be about you?

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There you go again, thinking you can somehow make the eternal awareness move any faster or slower.

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We are all our own version of normal; some more functional than others.

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Just another of the ceaseless array of boggling inanities in this our world.

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The freedom of aloneness is the supreme state.

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You know what you are going to say; why not give it a rest?

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Try not to get in the way of train wrecks.

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Tyranny has many faces.

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What peace, total aloneness.

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Another in the long and growing list of bothers the future will have to manage without us.​

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All is true, and nothing, as well.

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It is really nothing at all.

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Are you any more real than any man in the moon?

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Nothing is ever true.

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Right here, right now, always right here, right now.

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A mind divided against its Self is but gratuitous commotion.

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There ain’t no more.

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You are eternity.

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Much ado about nothing, indeed.

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The consequences of being you slowly become self-evident.

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Do you really know any more than the nature-nurture of your quantum dream allows?

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Unclench the mind to free up the conditioning; discern the relativity of consciousness.

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Be content; reward they mind-body with a few deep breaths.

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The subtlety of subtlety is subtle.

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As hallowed as any garbage dump deserves to be.

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The price you pay for the blend of narcissism and hedonism you play is called consciousness.

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The will to achieve, to become, runs deep in the human psyche.

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Irreverence is the spice of life.

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Because it calls you, because it amuses you.

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An audience of one.

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The eve of  the next dark age is unfolding.

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Humankind is but a ceaseless stream of stories destined to be forgotten.

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In everything, eternity.

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Creation and destruction are an indivisible dynamic.

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To be inwardly free, you must let go all the concepts that rule your mind.

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Proceed as you will.

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As if you had never seen it so clearly before.

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Is it about you expanding into eternity, or eternity downsizing into you?

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Indolence has its peace.

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Mirror, mirror, on the wall, tell her lies or she will break you.

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What need for a stage when you are your favorite audience.

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How can you cling to the timeless awareness when it is but an intangible, ephemeral, thingless state?

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Sometimes a large wave consumes you, sometimes a small one, fate is like that.

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Being fully in the moment, what more can you ask, what more can you offer?

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Is more ever enough for our kind?

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Discern and be the whole mind, as clear as a sky free of clouds.

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Every loop has its fate.

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Is it about free will, or being free of will?

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To wake up and not incessantly rebuild the loop, that is the daily Sisyphean challenge.

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Does true Self exist?

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We are all of the same Monkey; which monkey you choose to play is that which sculpts your fate.

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What makes you so sure your real name is real?

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Welcome to Schmuck World.

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And what was a year, again?

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The loop you live by is the loop you die by.

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The scrawl of your signature, what is that, really?

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When you find you are not paying attention, pay attention to the inattention.

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So play it well.

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​ Watch the mind very closely and it will still itself.

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Attention is the peacemaker.

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Why would anybody ever fully trust anybody who either wants their dollar or their vote?

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The hoity-toity imbibe a false inflation all their own.

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Are you seriously going to drag all that shit around with you for the rest of your existence?

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Amuse yourself however you will, it is, after all is said and done, but a dream born of mind.

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There is no more but what the craving of imagination concocts.

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Is free will really anything more than self-deception?

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Life is meditation, at least for some of us.

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All stars die.

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So few things matter as to include everything.

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Claiming this or that, what does it mean, really?

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This is the only moment that has ever been.

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We have all played our part, none more important than any other.

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Law-abiding when it suits you.

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Does anything get made like it used to?

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The road to perdition is paved by many flights of imagination.

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The mind is ever rebuilding its imaginary universe.

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Why would it ever matter to the awareness what you do?

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Everybody is playing out their version of normal.

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It went thataway.

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Suffering is the impetus for Self discovery.

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How could you have seen it any other way?

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You are under no obligation to want anything life offers.

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Time is the enemy.

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Three thumbs up, three thumb down, what difference, really?

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Free will is a dubious notion.

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A little patience can keep you alive.

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How many zeroes to find that number, large or small?

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Breath in the peace, the tranquility, the serenity; breathe out the same.

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What is one more death?

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Ibidem, forever and a day.

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We are all the same mystery; be content with that.

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On saying no to vanity, just do it.

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Try not to make the mistake of making your imaginary god or gods as vain and petty as you.

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All them  ghosts sure do love their haunting.

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Death is the emancipation.

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The universe is born anew each and every instant, as are you.

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So many things you do not need to know.

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Why give your Self over to any speculation?

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The real you is born and unborn every instant.

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In the end it will not matter, nor did it from the beginning, either.

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Hand in hand in all the desire and fear, the loneliness.

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What an incredibly incremental process natural selection has taken to create all this.

* * * *

It has always been, will ever be, this same awareness timelessly being.

* * * *

In every mind imagination weaves a dream to which it holds until its dying day.

* * * *

What cannot be discerned cannot be destroyed.

* * * *

Always sad when people thing highly of themselves for no substantial reason.

* * * *

You cannot attest to things you do not know.

* * * *

Memories so vague and inaccurate as to not warrant the bother of remembering them.

* * * *

Death will come on a day like any other day.

* * * *

The touch of vanity infects the human genome.

* * * *

What is your gift?

* * * *

You are your own experiment.

* * * *

The closest humankind will ever get to space travel is science fiction.

* * * *

Why pretend to know what you cannot?

* * * *

The seething greed machine hums away yet another day.

* * * *

Like it or no, we all move on and on and on, until there ain’t no on.

* * * *

Pathetic is the kindest word for it.

* * * *

Power collides.

* * * *

Dreams passing in the night.

* * * *

Catch the irony and paradox when someone says it is all about you.

* * * *

A collusion of consciousness.

* * * *

There it is, what it is.

* * * *

Another day, same old crap.

* * * *

Awareness is what it is; nothing more, nothing less, nothing but.

* * * *

.22 bait.

* * * *

How related all differences.

* * * *

What would it be to be a master of detachment?

* * * *

Let go the imaginary universe in your weary head, at least once in awhile.

* * * *

Forget everything? Easier said than done.

* * * *

There are consequences when truth speaks to power.

* * * *

Is this really the best we can do?

* * * *

Shopping is like wandering spider webs.

* * * *

That world no longer exists.

* * * *

You are already dead; just do not know when or how.

* * * *

Flowers were born to entice; it is a Darwinian strategy.

* * * *

For those forever pursuing the ultimate answer, here it is: There is no answer.

* * * *

Imagination will never find any truth that is not imagery.

* * * *

A busy mind is its own miasma.

* * * *

The issue is not the weapon; the issue is the mind that wields the weapon.​

* * * *

There is no fear in the moment, only in imagination.

* * * *

Madness across the board; the definition of cancer.

* * * *

To not care is to be free.

* * * *

The hunger that never ceases.

* * * *

You know enough to know there is so much more to know, and so much more to not know, as well.

* * * *

As if you have to prove anything to anyone.

* * * *

Philosophers are among Mother Nature’s most indolent, impractical creations.

* * * *

As if anything means anything.

* * * *

What has any point ever been but imaginary notion.

* * * *

Too bound by tribal notion to discern that which is without affiliation.

* * * *

So many shoulda-coulda-wouldas.

* * * *

It is what you do, not what you say, that counts.

* * * *

The usurpers always find ways to pervert the best intentions with one toll booth or another.

* * * *

What is all knowledge, all experience, but imagination playing itself real.

* * * *

Can you really remember more than traces of perception?

* * * *

Solution? To what?

* * * *

Life is waiting even while you are doing; doing even while you are waiting.

* * * *

The body is every moment never the same; the body is every moment exactly the same.

* * * *

The ever-expanding box.

* * * *

The Earth’s crust will reek of human scar tissue for a long, long time.

* * * *

Imagination will never find and answer that is not imagery.

* * * *

A busy mind is its own miasma.

* * * *

A sloth has more meaning and purpose than a philosopher.

* * * *

Time is an imaginary construct, a collusion to which only humankind religiously adheres.

* * * *

Your universe is as small as it is big.

* * * *

Yet another flight of imagination.

* * * *

It is all one; what more do you want it to be?

* * * *

Still that mind and what have you got.

* * * *

Why waster words of insight on fools whose actions only bring about further disarray?

* * * *

It is up to you to be indivisibly free; nobody else really cares one way or another.

* * * *

Pleasure and pain, one is not without the other.

* * * *

People move on, as do you.

* * * *

More lip service to corruption.

* * * *

Yet another line in the sand.

* * * *

To want more than the moment, is to fear its immediacy.

* * * *

Facades all.

* * * *

It was never about you.

* * * * 

The mortal frame is owned and operated by no one.

* * * *

Recognition is after the fact.

* * * *

Remember what?

* * * *

The only real war is imaginary self versus true Self, and little self must lose to win.

* * * *

Enough education to know better.

* * * *

Did that really happen, or was it just a dream? What difference, really?

* * * *

The moment is instantaneous and true.

* * * *

Big is relative to what?

* * * *

Yet another day of agony and ecstasy underway.

* * * *

Just when you start lulling yourself into believing absurdity cannot possibly get any more absurd …

* * * *

When the entire universe is but a speck in your awareness, you will be you.

* * * *

To see the consequences, the ripples of any action, can be both blessing and curse.

* * * *

It sounded good until it did not.

* * * *

There is true Self, and there is imaginary self; which are you right now?

* * * *

Some serve heaven, some hell, some both; states of mind only attachment knows.

* * * *

One day, nothing came knocking; if nothing can knock, that is.

* * * *

Dust knows no bounds.

* * * *

Grappling with existence every day in every conceivable way.

* * * *

There are no happy endings.

* * * *

Never doubt your equality to all.

* * * *

So far beyond turning it around as to make it ludicrous to even bother about it.

* * * *

Nothing is what it seems​.

* * * *

The trick is to not believe your own propaganda.

* * * *

Whistleblowers are often more loyal to the mission than its leaders.

* * * *

How can there be an ending without a beginning?

* * * *

Shades of so it goes.​

* * * *

So much propaganda as to wonder if there is any truth to muster.

* * * *

Yet another non-essential factoid for history to quickly forget.

* * * *

Feminine mystique? More like feminine fallacy.

* * * *

Mind full, mind empty, mind divided, mind united, desire and fear the ties that bind.

* * * *

A different sort of hunger.

* * * *

Life is in the living: timeless, indivisible, immortally ever-present, 

* * * *

Right here, right now.

* * * *

Be they heaven or hell or the purgatory between, all politics are local.

* * * *

Is that what is going ion, or what you imagine is going on?

* * * *

Yet another nuance.

* * * *

Truth stands alone, indivisibly timeless.

* * * *

Turning the inner eye inward, that is the trick.

* * * *

How quickly a sound bite can sway the mob.

* * * *

Forget yourself before history does.

* * * *

All that desire, all that fear, why cling to it?

* * * *

Even more bad boy, even more bad girl.

* * * *

Pure mind is real mind.

* * * *

Embrace the truth every moment you discern it.

* * * *

Life can be harsh, life can be kind; fate has no preference.

* * * *

Be the awareness, be the attention.

* * * *

Do not confuse who you play with what you are and are not.

* * * *

Neither alive nor dead, you are.

* * * *

No such thing as wasting time; how can you waste that which does not exist.

* * * *

Yesterday and today and tomorrow are all the same future-past.

* * * *

What care the sands of time?

* * * *

Truth is a love-hate-embrace-endure relationship.

* * * *

Future-past is in each and every moment as it happens in the awareness of consciousness.

* * * *

Dive into the abyss of aloneness, and know the indelible peace of Self.

* * * *

​Understand and forget … understand and forget … understand and forget … et cetera, et cetera …

* * * *

The future is packs of rat dogs howling at the moon.​

* * * *

Gaia interrupted.

* * * *

No matter how many gazillions of things imagination might imagine, it is still just imagination.

* * * *

Some people get good press.

* * * *

Must we all be obscenely obese before we get a handle on our incessant hunger?

* * * *

The sounds of nature are without peer.

* * * *

Carbs in, carbs out.

* * * *

Leave it to scholars and experts to leave no nuance behind.

* * * *

Free will looking forward, fate looking back.

* * * *

Dangity-bangity.

* * * *

The mind is always hungry for more, more, more.

* * * *

Is anyone really any more than a frame of reference playing its record over and over?

* * * *

Yes, you are terribly, wonderfully, very much all alone.

* * * *

Hooked, lined, and sinkered.

* * * *

In the dark places, the demons rally.

* * * *

You are one of a kind, kiddo, one of a kind, as is everybody and everything else.

* * * *

What is any mind but a reflection of perception.

* * * *

Pretending sentience is not sentience.

* * * *

How many can even more than guess what is coming at them?

* * * *

Unintended consequences are inevitable facets of cause and effect.

* * * *

All your DNA cares about is that you keep it rolling, and if you do not, oh well.

* * * *

Self has no story; his, hers, or otherwise.

* * * *

Another demonstration, another petition, another lawsuit, ho-hum.

* * * *

So much in so many young minds, and little frame of reference to process it.

* * * *

Cast out the demons born of imagination.

* * * *

The dread and the joy, the agony and the ecstasy, such as it is.

* * * *

Some of the best times are done with so little.

* * * *

It is all conceived of stillness.

* * * *

Huh!?

* * * *

Different monkey, same mind.

* * * *

What you but is how you really vote.

* * * *

We are all wandering the same stage in different universes.

* * * *

What absurdities and horrors will the future hold that the world has never witnessed.

* * * *

Yet another case of unintended consequences.

* * * *

Piece is within if you let it.

* * * *

Sometimes it is best not to wait for permission.

* * * *

More of the not so bright sort.

* * * *

Love or hate, win or lose, believe or not, it will all soon be over.

* * * *

What quantum wants, quantum gets.

* * * *

Did you plan this!?

* * * *

Even the mundane can be an adventure.

* * * *

How did life begin, is yet another question that will never be answered.

* * * *

The young always learn as you did, as necessity calls.

* * * *

Anybody’s speculation is no better or worse, right or wrong, real or unreal, than any other.

* * * *

From the ultimate view, the real you really did not do any of it.

* * * *

If the body must die, than why would you not want to choose the means?

* * * *

So alone as to be soul witness.

* * * *

The frame of reference is the fertilizer of existence.

* * * *

The scarcity of gifts is far more likely appreciated than the glut quickly forgotten.

* * * *

This is what it all boils down to: There is only you, all alone, imagining it all.

* * * *

When it comes to religion, why settle for any human concoction?

* * * *

To question, or not to question, that is the question.

* * * *

This world streams into this world into this world into this world into …

* * * *

Real spacemen are artists at spinning into new orbits.

* * * *

Though the eye may be called by ten thousand names, it is still the same eye.

* * * *

What inanity today?

* * * *

What need for knowledge when you are the knowing, knowing all.

* * * *

Fear born of desire, desire born of fear, ebbing and flowing, flowing and ebbing.

* * * *

Deciding, always deciding.

* * * *

The garden has always streamed on just fine and dandy with or without you.

* * * *

Choosing, always choosing.

* * * *

The time of consequences is coming.

* * * *

All genius is the quantum evolution come unto flower.

* * * *

Fear is self-made.

* * * *

If your observation does not match your belief, do you change the belief, or stop observing?

* * * *

Reconvene a relationship with nature as often as possible.

* * * *

Humankind is a species prone to delusion.

* * * *

Be wary that you do not always see what you expect to see.

* * * *

Engaged in a dream.

* * * *

Is there really anyone who does not prefer their own thoughts to those of any other?

* * * *

Look closely at the conditioning and see the relativity; none ever the same.

* * * *

Thought is finite, thought is infinite, indivisible all the while.

* * * *

Hell is infinitely divisible; heaven, infinitely indivisible.

* * * *

From patternlessness to patterning, back to patternlessness.

* * * *

We do what we want, or what we can.

* * * *

You are an organism playing out an evolutionary context in a quantum dream.

* * * *

Fear of death, fear of failure, fear of anything, makes it hard to live fully.

* * * *

May as well gorge and quaff it down; you only live once in that forever sort of way.

* * * *

The body is but a means to move energy about in every inconceivably conceivable way.

* * * *

Yet another way to suffer.

* * * *

Political correctness: Challenge it with whatever ounce of wit you can muster.

* * * *

Where is the ego in awareness?

* * * *

Imagination, the dreambaker.

* * * *

Is there anything the play of imagination will not come up with in this mortal dreamtime?

* * * *

It was in the fine print you did not read.

* * * *

Waking up is so hard to do.

* * * *

As always, the universe is an interesting dream.

* * * *

Why give over to sorrow when the key to bliss is indivisible detachment.

* * * *

Surprised it has lasted this long.

* * * *

Destroy your universe whenever you please.

* * * *

The Holy Land: What is so holy about it?

* * * *

Why would it ever ultimately matter what any of us thing of anyone or anything?

* * * *

A clear mind is an effortless mind.

* * * *

There is a special place in hell for people who believe.

* * * *

It is civilians who often pay the highest price for the rich man’s war.

* * * *

Yet another cautionary tale.

* * * *

Do not rely on other stories over your own storyless tale.

* * * *

Hell is in the differences.

* * * *

There goes imagination feeling sorry for itself again.

* * * *

Prove me wrong if you can.

* * * *

Stop scaring your imaginary self.

* * * *

What a joke.

* * * *

You are the immediacy.

* * * *

It never ceases to amaze what delusions can be taken for reality.

* * * *

Every tribe has its own view, and the ground is thick with  gray.

* * * *

What headlines today?

* * * *

Not all choose to remain tamed.

* * * *

How long is eternity? Not long at all, actually, nor short at all, either.

* * * *

Too much to bother about, much less remember.

* * * *

Drunk or sober, all the same.

* * * *

No matter how much they hoot and holler, nobody knows the unknown.

* * * *

Death is just erasing the delusion of illusion.

* * * *

A flurry of imagination.

* * * *

About so many things could you weep had you any tears left to spend.

* * * *

Only you can do it; you are on your own.

* * * *

Do not fear to tread where other minds have gone.

* * * *

Nothing so lofty.

* * * *

Every imaginable distraction is set before you.

* * * *

What you do is not necessarily what you imagine.

* * * *

A scarred vessel.

* * * *

No more legends, please.

* * * *

So young, and already so wacko.

* * * *

What is large but the synergy of many smalls.

* * * *

Birth, the great uproar.

* * * *

Shoulda been, coulda been, woulda been.

* * * *

Death, the great peace.

* * * *

Awareness is neither good nor evil nor any other dualistic notion; it simply is.

* * * *

That eternal thing; that eternal thingless.

* * * *

That you need to believe anything shows your lack of faith.

* * * *

There are no white hats in this game.

* * * *

If that is what you want to believe, who is anyone to tell you otherwise?

* * * *

This is what it all boils down to.

* * * *

By the time wisdom kicks in, it is usually too late.

* * * *

No imagination, no universe.

* * * *

What does the knower know but what the veil reflects.

* * * *

A life out of time.

* * * *

The predator strikes without remorse, and the prey evades for its life.

* * * *

A quantum flurry.

* * * *

Through your attention, your presence, the mystery is honored.

* * * *

It has all been nothing more than extremely believable distraction.

* * * *

The meaning of life and death? There is no meaning but the living itself, such as it is.

* * * *

You are the knowing of awareness.

* * * *

Is this really a world you would want to save, even if you could?

* * * *

You are the Lila; be the Lila.

* * * *

Who is the creator, who is the creation, if not you.

* * * *

Waft above the fray if you can.

* * * *

Tools and weapons have often been the same thing.

* * * *

You cannot even save an instant ago. Why fear life? why fear death?

* * * *

What you do not know can hurt you.

* * * *

Who-what-where-when-why-how is who-what-where-when-why-how?

* * * *

This is not what you are; it is what you pretend.

* * * *

Debt is bondage.

* * * *

For those whom it fits: Instead of dreading the next moment, embrace it.

* * * *

We are all walking on the same stage in different universes; none even remotely the same.

* * * *

Since none of it matters, neither does this.

* * * *

You are as dead as you are alive, as alive as you are dead.

* * * *

The awakened are Self-contained.

* * * *

Sports are war without the death; winners and losers survive to play again another day.

* * * *

Not the first time, not the last.

* * * *

All differences are only a matter of relative degrees of imagination.

* * * *

Stay strong, stay sharp.

* * * *

Just another concoction born of the human filibuster.

* * * *

Lend it no mind.

* * * *

Just another avenue to lifting your wallet and absconding with the goods.

* * * *

There is only you imagining it all.

* * * *

Another demonstration, another petition, another lawsuit, ho-hum.

* * * *

How convenient to be born into the one and only true religion.

* * * *

If you go down this rabbit hole, it will be the end of you.

* * * *

It is imagination that is alive, not you.

* * * *

Shop! Shop! Shop!

* * * *

You need not submit to the hunger all the time.

* * * *

It has taken moments beyond counting for you to have awakened in this mortal setting.

* * * *

So, maybe you are finally ready.

* * * *

It is the mind-body that dies, not you; death is the door home.

* * * *

To respond, or react, that is the question.

* * * *

Creation and destruction are but conceptual fabrications of the human mind.

* * * *

Everything that was, is no longer necessary.

* * * *

All states of mind are imaginary.

* * * *

Another demonstration, another petition, another lawsuit, ho-hum.

* * * *

Put it out there; see what happens.

* * * *

Life is a ceaseless process of reframing the frame of reference.

* * * *

Awareness is the knowing.

* * * *

Self pity is one of the harder rabbit holes to escape.

* * * *

So called.

* * * *

The vanity! The vanity!

* * * *

Has the awareness ever even once moved?

* * * *

You, alone, are.

* * * *

The long ago brain just a moment ago.

* * * *

You are only as skilled as your attention warrants.

* * * *

Why so serious? Why so much effort?

* * * *

To measure, or not to measure, that is the question.

* * * *

No effort.

* * * *

Sometimes the current is too strong and you must give into it; fate is like that.

* * * *

Imagination will always pull you back if you let it.

* * * *

None of it really matters.

* * * *

​It is all so precarious; total collapse could be around any corner.​

* * * *

There is always nothing to do.

* * * *

When you go to a gun fight, be sure to bring a gun.

* * * *

His story, her story, our story, no story.

* * * *

Wait until they get the votes.

* * * *

To connect, or not to connect, that is the question.

* * * *

Where does consciousness ply in the mind that is as clear as a cloudless, still sky?

* * * *

Science will never usurp superstition.

* * * *

Suicide is just destroying your imaginary universe.

* * * *

No matter how great or small, any frame of reference is still a frame.

* * * *

Why believe in any deity outside your Self?

* * * *

There is no goal; there is only process, until there is not.

* * * *

You have labels for everything, but what do you perceive right here, right now?

* * * *

You can never be sure.

* * * *

No regrets except all of them.

* * * *

What tradition can last long? What tradition is not ever-changing?

* * * *

Hail, Caesar, and Buddha, too.

* * * *

Is imagination a function of time, or time a function of imagination?

* * * *

You will always wonder.

* * * *

Life as it is known is death, and death, life eternal.

* * * *

By your deeds will you be known.

* * * *

None can teach it, none can learn it, it must be seen.

* * * *

Stardust come to life.

* * * *

Imaginary me, imaginary myself, imaginary I.

* * * *

Why should you fell any obligation to achieve the sanity imposed by absurdity?

* * * *

Stay hungry, at least once and awhile.

* * * *

The projections of consciousness can be a seething broth.

* * * *

So this is where they dig it all up.

* * * *

Life is about holding on until you let go, voluntarily or otherwise.

* * * *

Whatever normal is, that is not.

* * * *

Why would it at all matter what anyone thinks of you?

* * * *

Embrace the aloneness to be free.

* * * *

Eat, drink, shop, repeat.

* * * *

How much until you know too much?

* * * *

To judge another time by the current issue is like mixing metaphors.

* * * *

A moderate caliber is enough.

* * * *

What can more flames do to an already burnt slice of toast?

* * * *

A different kind of one-percenter.

* * * *

Stop identifying with the mind-body and all its perceptions, and where are you?

* * * *

The swirl of consciousness can never be more than imaginary.

* * * *

Pure, unadulterated laziness of the mystical-magical sort.

* * * *

The nothingness of everything.

* * * *

Carnal knowledge leaves much to the imagination.

* * * *

Where does all that knowledge come from? Where does it go?

* * * *

Imagination only imagines it is alive.

* * * *

You can get used to almost anything in the relativity of consciousness.

* * * *

Free food and drink can make for a fair amount of loyalty, real or otherwise.

* * * *

Before creation, during creation, after creation, what difference, really?

* * * *

The off-putting nature of so many things are in ample supply.

* * * *

Abandon hope all ye who would see.

* * * *

What is death but going to sleep for the last time.

* * * *

It is your hunger that both expands and narrows your cosmos.

* * * *

It begins again.

* * * *

When push comes to shove, always be ready for the other guy to have more shove to his push.

* * * *

Do not get stuck before you run out of time.

* * * *

To avoid making things personal and taking things personal, can indeed be a challenge.

* * * *

The anarchy of insanity and absurdity.

* * * *

Who will be the last historian, the last chronicler of the human paradigm?

* * * *

Original sin, original assumption.

* * * *

So stop already.

* * * *

The difference between anyone and you is but an imaginary universe.

* * * *

Nothing to write home about.

* * * *

​It is imagination that roams far and wide.

* * * *

Is that necessary?

* * * *

The first and last thing worth knowing.

* * * *

Self-absorbed? Or absorbing Self?

* * * *

It is love until it is hate, and then velvet turns to iron.

* * * *

Be that a real book?

* * * *

Sound is here and gone, same as light.

* * * *

The awareness that is prior to consciousness is prior to all stories.

* * * *

To be totally alone, all sense of otherness must die.

* * * *

Spiritual burnout.

* * * *

The difference between you and me is but an imaginary universe.

* * * *

Why do you want to hurt others, perhaps even slay them?

* * * *

Sold a bill of goods, and likely do not even know it.

* * * *

There are more than a few subtleties not worth bothering about.

* * * *

The universe that imagination built.

* * * *

If you do something once, it is often hard to stop with two.

* * * *

Well beyond the tipping point; no point getting upset about it.

* * * *

Life is prison; death, freedom.

* * * *

No deity nor mortal can do it for you.

* * * *

How far are you willing to go? How far are you willing to take it?

* * * *

Watch your mind like you would a still pond, and it will be still as a still pond.

* * * *

The totality is god, you are part of the totality, ergo, you are god.

* * * *

Alone and free, for all eternity, the way it ought to be.

* * * *

No, it does not matter.

* * * *

Forever after what?

* * * *

Enjoy the absence of pain this moment offers.

* * * *

None in all, all in none.

* * * *

Yet another uncivil civil war.

* * * *

What language cannot muster its world?

* * * *

Greatest common denominator, least common denominator, what difference, really?

* * * *

Reclaim the innocence that is your birthright.

* * * *

Passion, rationally or irrationally inspired, lends itself to every form of creativity.

* * * *

Always still you.

* * * *

How much energy you spend taking it all so seriously.

* * * *

Alas that the mind is not the apparatus that industry and technology would have it be.

* * * *

The rocks underfoot have stories, too.

* * * *

Far, far, infinitely far more unwritten history than written.

* * * *

No fear, or at least bluff it well.

* * * *

Yet another one of those rational fellows locked up in emotionally-laden rhetoric.

* * * *

Life is a long dance in stillness.

* * * *

Fathom hate, fathom agape, what difference, really?

* * * *

The other will hold you back.

* * * *

Surrounded by a world full of every absurdity, about which you have no say, whatsoever.

* * * *

Prior to consciousness, prior to imagination.

* * * *

Who will be the last buddha standing?

* * * *

Hell is born of imagination, as is heaven its absence.

* * * *

Amazing what some people will do for a prize.

* * * *

Fantasy is simpler, cleaner, faster.

* * * *

Challenge the fear, challenge the hunger, attend the awareness.

* * * *

And what is it to be rational in an absurd world?

* * * *

Th-th-th-that's all folks!

* * * *

Death will be the antidote to all your woes.

* * * *

The irony of innocence is lost upon those who have lost it.

* * * *

All in all, none in none.

* * * *

You have done everything, you have done nothing.

* * * *

What book would you most want to read were you starting all over again?

* * * *

How energetic can you be?

* * * *

Where is knowledge in nature?

* * * *

Like a buried treasure chest waiting to be found.

* * * *

Quantum fare, quantum faire.

* * * *

Yet another chase after what does not exist.

* * * *

You took that personal?

* * * *

You made what assumption?

* * * *

What you are gauged to do, what you are gauged to think, that is your fate.

* * * *

What good is a brain if the head is up the ass?

* * * *

How lazy can you be?

* * * *

What a bother this ball of imaginary notion can be.

* * * *

Focusing on things only make them better or worse; no difference to the indivisible.

* * * *

Forget me, forget me not.

* * * *

Everything is everything until it is not.

* * * *

The many-faced coin of duality.

* * * *

How can you follow anyone else when it is your own stride that is trekking the pathless?

* * * *

What we call reality is not, and what reality is, is not, either.

* * * *

The answer is life.

* * * *

The answer is death.

* * * *

What is comparison but rating imaginary perceptions.

* * * *

It is not at all what it is made up to be.

* * * *

To fly or swim or dig your entire existence, what would that be like?

* * * *

Imagination venting.

* * * *

Consciousness is the bloom of the quantum creation.

* * * *

Everything will be eaten up in the someday of it all.

* * * *

Imagination shaping your universe to whatever degree capacity and limitation allow.

* * * *

Vanity is imagination tooting its own horn over and over until death does it part.

* * * *

It is in awareness, not consciousness, in which you will find your Self.

* * * *

The meek of spirit and stale of mind abide in delusion.

* * * *

Never too early, never too late.

* * * *

What is this need we all have to be entertained, to be amused, to be distracted?

* * * *

Either way it is probably vain.

* * * *

The Rubicon? Hard to know when that was crossed.

* * * *

You are every moment unborn-undying.

* * * *

Hard to be afraid of things in which you do not believe.

* * * *

Where is space? Where is time? Look for your Self.

* * * *

A letter from the editor.

* * * *

Why believe in anything? Is not awareness enough?

* * * *

All deities are fabrications of fear of the unknown and the desire for more.

* * * *

Only vanity cares.

* * * *

Everything gets filed away sooner or later.

* * * *

Imagination is always tripping on its own creations.

* * * *

If you are easily pleased, you are less often disappointed.

* * * *

It is a sad thing to grow old and see it all for what it is.

* * * *

All life is the same nameless traveler, each with its own unique dream of a universe.

* * * *

He/she/it is just as much in your head, dead, as he/she/it ever was alive.

* * * *

True aloneness is both desireless and fearless.

* * * *

If you are inclined to pat yourself on the back all the time, chances are you are the only one.

* * * *

Die, non-believers! Die!  Die, believers! Die!

* * * *

Nothing is required.

* * * *

We are all normal in our imaginary universes.

* * * *

How alone can you be, and for how long?

* * * *

Curiosity kills a lot of things.

* * * *

All thoughts and feelings are but whimsical prisoners of any given context.

* * * *

So many things about which not to care.

* * * *

The world is still very Darwinian; but in a conscious way.

* * * *

So many living such prescribe lives.

* * * *

Practice indifferent compassion.

* * * *

Why should it ever matter what anyone else thinks of you?

* * * *

Good news, bad news, what difference, really?

* * * *

Hard work, works.

* * * *

Revenge bites back with every sort of consequence.

* * * *

Memories, where would life be without them?

* * * *

To cling to any part born of time is to put off the ever-present whole.

* * * *

Maneuver and fire, maneuver or fire, fire or maneuver, you choose.

* * * *

You really believe your labels mean anything to the ultimate?

* * * *

To unlock eternity, you must unlock your Self.

* * * *

If there is a supreme being, how could it not be just as imaginary as you?

* * * *

History is a great deal of imaginary dead weight.

* * * *

As subtle as gravity.

* * * *

A nice day to sit on a bench or run around a field.

* * * *

The end of desire, the end of dread, the end of death, is life everlasting.

* * * *

There is nothing else to see.

* * * *

Be not disappointed that your fate does not allow that.

* * * *

Destitute again, o yay o yay.

* * * *

Sophisticated absurdity is no different than the unsophisticated kind.

* * * *

You are unknown, you are unseen.

* * * *

Fear and dread are the consequence of shallow and halting breathing.

* * * *

Trust the process.

* * * *

Tolerate no lie in the quest to end all doubt.

* * * *

The lazy man’s guide to getting lazier by the day.

* * * *

Whatever makes you hungry will frame the consequences of your existence.

* * * *

Wisdom can be a prisoner of its own masking.

* * * *

The definition of human desire is “ever hungry, even rapacious, for more.”

* * * *

It just so doe not fucking matter.

* * * *

To ride doubt until its end is a calling for only the most tenacious upon the quest.

* * * *

Why allow demons and fools to run your show if you can do without them?

* * * *

Tabula rasa, rasa plena.

* * * *

Too boggling for words.

* * * *

Malthus just missed the date by a few hundred years.

* * * *

After everything is gone.

* * * *

If time and space does not exist, all rhetoric becomes meaningless.

* * * *

Hmm, better not do that, either.

* * * *

What you really are, and are not, is the awareness upon which all creation is imagined.

* * * *

The unknown knowingly unknown again.

* * * *

Still trying to fill that hungry mind in every way imaginable, and with what?

* * * *

You say you want a revolution.

* * * *

Poverty is a state of mind, not necessarily a dearth of possessions.

* * * *

You are quantum and the entirety of its electromagnetic spectrum.

* * * *

Truth cannot be known, only intuited, and then only in the most momentary, most timeless way.

* * * *

Awareness is as big as it is small; without consciousness, nothing at all.

* * * *

Funny how when there is nothing but time, there seems so little.

* * * *

Claim truth all you want, a lie is a lie is a lie.

* * * *

Like Pandora’s Box, once you open your mind, there is no closing the lid.

* * * *

So full, and still hungry.

* * * *

If it is, it is; if it is not, it is not; why worry, be happy, such as it is.

* * * *

Fiddle-faddle.

* * * *

How will I die? How will you die? One can only wonder until that moment comes.

* * * *

About so many things you can never know; why pretend you do or ever will?

* * * *

The masters are loyal so long as you are useful.

* * * *

Duality, pfft!

* * * *

Yet another contrived existence.

* * * *

Creating, creating, creating … destroying, destroying, destroying … nothing all the while.

* * * *

Truth is not a dogma thing, never has been, never will be.

* * * *

More seers than there are wanting to see.

* * * *

All is but one imaginary concoction after another after another after another.

* * * *

The wave is cresting.

* * * *

Hard to do what one feels no calling to do.

* * * *

Yet another meme playing out its pattern.

* * * *

Whether or not life is a fairytale depends how rose-colored the attitude.

* * * *

Praise Jesus for Christian guilt and other absurdities.

* * * *

Awareness is nothing without a mind-body in which to conjure a dream.

* * * *

The greatest revolution is solitary and anonymous.

* * * *

The dream ignores most, and quickly forgets all; no trace but ghosts of imaginary notion.

* * * *

It may be literal, it may be figurative, it may be nothing at all.

* * * *

Revenge is a dish best served cold.

* * * *

Why would anything hang with someone who offers them nothing?

* * * *

Have you ever cared deeply about anything not tied to one vain notion or another?

* * * *

No history survives the test of eternity.

* * * *

The thing we sell our souls for.

* * * *

Born free, feel free, be free.

* * * *

Watch the hunger.

* * * *

Denial is the way of delusion.

* * * *

Always an endorphin or three in payment for a chore in imagination’s wake.

* * * *

What is the human paradigm but intoxication with imagination.

* * * *

Belief is capable of inspiring any and every imaginable absurdity and horror.

* * * *

​Looks like ugly is about to get in-spades uglier.​

* * * *

Of within and without, what difference, really?

* * * *

Drakarys!

* * * *

What is a true believer but a delusional contortionist.

* * * *

How attached we are to our histories; those that have managed to survive.

* * * *

What a universe!

* * * *

This play of word association, a beguiling process, indeed.

* * * *

Woke up again this morning; another day in the life, such as it is.

* * * *

Asleep at the wheel again, eh?

* * * *

Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

* * * *

The axis of evil is nepotism, cronyism, and favoritism, fueled by greed and vanity.

* * * *

What book would Orwell write now?

* * * *

Give it no thought.

* * * *

Mind over matter, no-mind over mind.

* * * *

This world is a playground for psychopaths and every imaginable strain of degeneracy.

* * * *

There is no you but what imagination concocts.

* * * *

The entire human paradigm is a collusion of imagination.

* * * *

Every relationship has a lifetime, and there are many.

* * * *

Wisdom has yet to win an argument against ignorance.

* * * *

Have you seen the dream for what it is, and is not?

* * * *

It is not all about you; it is all about you.

* * * *

Okay, it is a collusion, so what?

* * * *

The secret to all religion is playing upon the fear of ignorance.

* * * *

Is imagination life? Is it death? And does any rhetoric prove either so?

* * * *

Conventional or eccentric, or the gray between, do any of us really have a choice?

* * * *

Forget until you remember, remember until you forget, repeat.

* * * *

Let imagination be the harbor of murder and mayhem.

* * * *

Always amazing what gibberish is the harvest of some minds.

* * * *

You want truth to be succinct and graspable? Good luck with that.

* * * *

Are you consciousness, or the awareness peering through its veil?

* * * *

To which you are you referring?

* * * *

Through time, awareness awakens to its Self.

* * * *

These our modern daze.

* * * *

Is any history ever more than a tool to manipulate the masses?

* * * *

Regarding the fog of war, the victors will likely be those whose murky vision is most clear.

* * * *

What is birth but the beginning of a dream, and death its end.

* * * *

Awareness is the sky, consciousness the wind.

* * * *

What is a long life but more to let go.

* * * *

Not engaging in the prescribed world is viable, but has its consequences.

* * * *

All about differences, all about similarities.

* * * *

Your mind is your dojo.

* * * *

If you had no memory, no knowledge, about what would you think?

* * * *

So many ways to look at anything through the continuum of inclination.

* * * *

You decide.

* * * *

What is this need humans have for acceptance and approval?

* * * *

High road, low road, in the end both equally pathless.

* * * *

Do not need that in your head.

* * * *

The tourist lives in an artificial bubble, the traveler in the way it is.

* * * *

Without imagination, no creature can discern any reality but its own.

* * * *

Empathy is an art form.

* * * *

Awareness is the life force’s window to consciousness.

* * * *

You choose.

* * * *

Discern the one and only answer to any and all questions.

* * * *

Imagination is all about endorphins and their hypnotic addiction.

* * * *

Never too late to forgive yourself for being born human.

* * * *

How could your version of the cosmos exist without you relentlessly imagining it so?

* * * *

And when the dream is done, what more?

* * * *

Indeed, you must be someplace, but how can it be anywhere but right here, right now?

* * * *

And if you care, will it really make any difference?

* * * *

A world of whackos run by whackos.

* * * *

What a twisted species we are.

* * * *

And still they believe.

* * * *

And that died, too.

* * * *

It is a god thing.

* * * *

Rest assured that pigs in lipstick look just as good.

* * * *

You are time traveling in the right-here-right-now.

* * * *

So, it was you.

* * * *

So, that is who.

* * * *

So, that is what.

* * * *

So, that is where.

* * * *

So, that is when.

* * * *

So, that is why.

* * * *

So, that is how.

* * * *

How that which is unborn be alive or dead?

* * * *

How blind you so often are.

* * * *

Do you really need to keep doing this?

* * * *

All fine, all well, all dandy.

* * * *

What need for any great truth concocted by the human mind?

* * * *

What do the Fates have in store today?

* * * *

If you must teach, teaching nothing.

* * * *

How can you not stand aloof from a species so absurdly unaligned with its origin?

* * * *

We are all one-bloom seeds.

* * * *

Self, Soul, God … Nothing more than imaginary construct with no reality, whatsoever.

* * * *

Unplug to understand.

* * * *

If it is not one thing, it is another.

* * * *

You are alone.

* * * *

One thing or another.

* * * *

So smart, you are not.

* * * *

All right, all wrong.

* * * *

Positive negation or negative negation? Depends on the day.

* * * *

Even more strange.

* * * *

Sure hope you do not think that is going to work in the real world.

* * * *

Got illusion and delusion in profusion.

* * * *

What end can there be to self-absorption but the voluntary cessation of imaginary notion.

* * * *

In awareness, breath fully.

* * * *

​The game is afoot; the game is amind.

* * * *

How to negotiate the rocky dream through the sea of bliss is the question.

* * * *

No one dies until you do.

* * * *

Nothing like a true believer to sharpen your wit.

* * * *

Too many variables, not enough constants.

* * * *

Embrace it all.

* * * *

Men play fools, women own crazy.

* * * *

Regarding all them pains, it is a good day when they do not come to mind.

* * * *

To immerse in the ultimate aloneness is a rare calling.

* * * *

Jesus, get over yourself.

* * * *

Waking up to all the lies you have been told is the challenge.

* * * *

How sweet simplicity.

* * * *

To be in complete and utter solitude is a sovereign state of grace.

* * * *

Bullshit is bullshit, no matter how sweet the smell.

* * * *

Abolish absurdity today.

* * * *

Your version of normal is as normal as any other’s.

* * * *

Meaning and purpose are the source of all human vanity, all human delusion.

* * * *

The only difference between you and any other is imaginary.

* * * *

Do you choose it? Does it choose you? Or is there really even any choice at all?

* * * *

Whether to tame the dragon or unleash it, that is the question.

* * * *

“Got your back,” the overlords always promise, until it breaks.

* * * *

Let the mind be the sky it is.

* * * *

Common sense for the uncommon soul.

* * * *

The Seven Deadlies strike again.

* * * *

Life boils down to brief bits of ecstasy and great bouts of agony.

* * * *

History always tells.

* * * *

You are nature, and nature is you.

* * * *

Be the sky.

* * * *

What does so-called pleasure over time become but the absence of pain.

* * * *

There are always a few 2duz that can wait for one mañana or another.

* * * *

What role, what form, cannot be played by the faceless god?

* * * *

Yet another true believer.

* * * *

Give ear to sages.

* * * *

How precious anonymity; do not squander it.

* * * *

Yay oh yay, yet another tidbit of useless trivia.

* * * *

The same body parts do not for man or woman make.

* * * *

Yes, this is what we have evolved into.

* * * *

​The polarization! The polarization!​

* * * *

The mind is the time machine; that it all it is, all it was, all it will ever be.

* * * *

Science just keeps chugging up the mountain that technology built.​

* * * *

The future is just so yummy.

* * * *

The Feng is shui-ed.

* * * *

Death is a unilateral fact, an inevitability to which life cannot unsubscribe.

* * * *

Wisdom is the domain of fools.

* * * *

We all believe what we are capable of believing.

* * * *

You always have your Caesars, and then what happens after.

* * * *

The madness that is real.

* * * *

Perceptions are but glimpses of imaginary notion.

* * * *

Throw it all out, baby and all.

* * * *

Why is it necessary to believe in anything?

* * * *

It is all judgment, kiddo.

* * * *

Sliding into oblivion.

* * * *

Hard for the mind to be at ease when the body is not.

* * * *

Nothing like a true-believer to get your head shaking no.

* * * *

Political expediency is nothing more than a pragmatic survival strategy.

* * * *

How can awareness ever be tamed by the myriad values born of any imaginary paradigm?

* * * *

An imaginary existence from which all perception is parlayed real and true.

* * * *

​The body can be a very scary place.

* * * *

Oops, looks like you put it off too long.

* * * *

It is all nothing more than a memory from the get-go.

* * * *

Kings cannot play their games if subjects do not play along.

* * * *

No need to go there.

* * * *

A collusion does not make for truth.

* * * *

The veil of memory is a mirage.

* * * *

Keeping your nose on your own face is something of an art form.

* * * *

The difference between you and anyone or anything else is imaginary.

* * * *

Everything born of mind is after the fact.

* * * *

No vehicle finishes its journey shiny and new.

* * * *

Love is not tribal.

* * * *

Power is taken until it is taken away.

* * * *

Lesson learned, maybe.

* * * *

All recognition is after the fact.

* * * *

Way too much work.

* * * *

Industry, technology, only postpone the inevitable.

* * * *

You must be very still to see clearly all there is to see, to discern all there is to discern.

* * * *

Un-imagine yourself; un-imagine your entire existence ever happened.

* * * *

What is death but they mystery taking back another of its guests.

* * * *

Assert anything all you please; if it is not true, it is not true.

* * * *

Oblivion awaits your surrender.

* * * *

Sitting, walking, running, lying, living, dying, be empty.

* * * *

Savor the moment, for it is quickly come and forever gone.

* * * *

Measuring the immeasurable; immeasurabling the measurable.

* * * *

How little you really know of any consequence.

* * * *

You did because you could, and could because you did.

* * * *

Consciousness is but a quantum plaything.

* * * *

What is aging but fewer and shorter highs, and more and deeper lows.

* * * *

Awareness is too great a mystery to be confined in any way, any shape, any form.

* * * *

To even call this mystery of awareness ‘soul’ is at best a dubious assumption.

* * * *

See it, hear it, taste it, smell it, feel it, think it, like you never have before.

* * * *

All human concoctions are just that.

* * * *

Traveling in awareness through the fog of mind.

* * * *

Greed is the root of all that is called evil.

* * * *

Yet another cloak to cast off one this day or another.

* * * *

Hard to find what ain’t there.

* * * *

New endings are the ground for new beginnings.

* * * *

It took no effort to be what you are when you were very young, why should it take any more now?

* * * *

Live or die, it does not matter.

* * * *

You have no life, so you invented one, just like everyone else.

* * * *

Erase the hunger.

* * * *

Words of the mystery, for the mystery, by the mystery.

* * * *

Regret is a many-headed hydra.

* * * *

And where are you when time and space lose all meaning?

* * * *

Who knows if it means anything, and why should it?

* * * *

The kings, the priests, the vampires, the pipers, the reapers, all in due course collect their tithing.

* * * *

You are awareness aware-ing the dream of consciousness.

* * * *

The past is now, the future is now, the now is now.

* * * *

Somebody else’s dream.

* * * *

Same body parts, but not all equally interesting.

* * * *

Age is about bothers snowballing.

* * * *

Why participate in anything, why contribute to anything you do not believe?

* * * *

The human mind wherein delusion abounds.

* * * *

Regarding the inevitability of death, it is really just a matter of who buries who.

* * * *

Nothing is good.

* * * *

Learning is a lifetime affair for them who would not be buffoons and morons.

* * * *

Of oceans and waves, how can they not be the same?

* * * *

The future-past ever resides in the imaginary now.

* * * *

Tradition is a form of laziness.

* * * *

Stay the course.

* * * *

WWYD: What Would You Do?

* * * *

Will the true believers still praise their deities when their entitlements dissolve?

* * * *

Nothing is as easy as it used to be.

* * * *

Is it god that is dead, or all the religions carving on their speculations?

* * * *

A quantum by any other name would indivisible the same.

* * * *

Meaning and purpose are the harbingers of bother.

* * * *

And what have you done with your dream?

* * * *

More twaddle with which to burden the brain cells.

* * * *

Is awareness very large, is awareness very small, is that a question we need even ask at all?

* * * *

Rest on your laurels until they rot from the weight of vain notion.

* * * *

Hope is the longing to which the superstitious subscribe.

* * * *

The cockroaches will likely scrabble about our ruins for another 300 million years.

* * * *

Do not make assumptions; everything is an assumption.

* * * *

Do not take anything personally; everything is personal.

* * * *

The dead rule the living.

* * * *

The continuity that is not.

* * * *

Nothing is necessary.

* * * *

Imagined self is not true Self.

* * * *

Until the next time.

* * * *

Boring and foolish and irritating, not good attributes for the lonely.

* * * *

History is written by those who fee the call to bother.

* * * *

And why would it possibly matter what day it is?

* * * *

Full and unequal participants, all.

* * * *

So much to endure for another steak, another drink, another box of chocolate.

* * * *

Imagination, illusion, same thing.

* * * *

The only thing original about original sin is its implausible origin.

* * * *

Self pity? What point?

* * * *

So many ways to clutter the immaculate mind.

* * * *

The tyranny of selfishness, of greed, of ignorance, of absurdity, is unending.

* * * *

Win some, lose some, tie some, die anyway.

* * * *

Consciousness assumes continuity to a dream that has none.

* * * *

Your life, like it never happened.

* * * *

When up is down and down is up, which direction will you go?

* * * *

A faceless mystery: nothing more, nothing less, nothing but.

* * * *

All of it and none of it all the while.

* * * *

Can a mind molded by time and space ever be free?

* * * *

To be free of all that has molded your existence, you must choose to take back your mind.

* * * *

Nothing is the something to understand.

* * * *

You are sole witness, soul witness, privy to nothing.

* * * *

What you imagine your Self to be, you are not.

* * * *

Why be bound to any style but what the given mind in the given moment spontaneously invokes.

* * * *

Measuring the immeasurable, just where do you think that is going to get you, really?

* * * *

So many dominos, hard to knock down just one.

* * * *

Prior to consciousness, prior to all quantum shenanigans, awareness is.

* * * *

So many things you will never know.

* * * *

So many things about which to care or not.

* * * *

The nothingness of awareness is the unifying principle.

* * * *

Is freedom relative?

* * * *

When awareness focuses upon its translation, the quantum cloud crystalizes into illusion.

* * * *

A dream, to which the only continuity is the assumption of imagination.

* * * *

For every inhale, an exhale; the first belongs to life, the last to death.

* * * *

Creation and destruction are equal forces in every way, in every moment.

* * * *

Great wisdom is the harvest of great foolishness.

* * * *

What do you want to be when you grow up? Your Self, of course.

* * * *

A mystery unto thy Self.

* * * *

Not a bad idea to save some of that good health and well-being for the end game.

* * * *

How uninspired the thinking that traps any so-called deities in time-bound, linear thinking.

* * * *

How many creatures abiding their dreamtime existence are as lonely as human beings?

* * * *

Without science, superstition and malarkey.

* * * *

Quantum is the maker of laws that cannot be broken.

* * * *

Political and everyday cartoons always just so nail things.

* * * *

You only think you are in control of anything.

* * * *

Great wisdom is the wit of great fools.

* * * *

Awareness stops for no mind.

* * * *

Death is an equal-opportunity reaper.

* * * *

How can great wisdom be discerned by any but the greatest fools?

* * * *

Are you really anything more than a passenger on an ofttimes bumpy flight?

* * * *

Revolutions and civil wars only put new masks on the same old me-myself-and-I greed.​

* * * *

Just another vampire making money off stupid, greedy, fearful people.

* * * *

​The world’s permission is not required to awaken; it is entirely up to you.

* * * *

No universe is more than an imaginary quantum dream.

* * * *

No assumption withstands the sands of time.

* * * *

Is there anything that has not got at least one conspiracy theory gnawing at its truth?

* * * *

You imagine, therefore you imagine you are.

* * * *

Covenants made with history are chains that bind minds to time.

* * * *

Imagination is all.

* * * *

Neither fast nor slow, awareness is.

* * * *

We play it real because that is what you do in theater.

* * * *

What never moves, what never stops, long enough to ever be measured?

* * * *

This moment is all you have, and never for anything at all long.

* * * *

Go ahead, share that vanity.

* * * *

What is it about familiarity that breeds contempt?

* * * *

Time is the measurement of all thing; all things are the measurement of time.

* * * *

Nothing is as it seems.

* * * *

Your universe is whatever you make, or unmake it.

* * * *

The relativity of subjectivity morphs, permutates, in every way imaginable.

* * * *

How endless it all becomes.

* * * *

Imagination rules imaginary kingdoms.

* * * *

Imagination is imagination, no matter how rational its flights of fancy.

* * * *

A secret life; odds are everyone has one.

* * * *

Why should you feel obligated to play out an existence that does not interest you?

* * * *

Continuity is the first and last assumption of imagination.

* * * *

Yet another day, just another day.

* * * *

Awareness floats, unbound by thought, by gravity, or any other quantum attribute.

* * * *

Consciousness is the parasite; awareness, the host.

* * * *

It is others who make you feel lonely.

* * * *

There is no glory that holds past its fleeting memory.

* * * *

Are you sure you will survive this time?

* * * *

Every day, time has its way with you and your conditioned responses.

* * * *

To that smoke curling out the pipe, do not be lonely.

* * * *

Check them pockets; never know what might be forgot in them jeans.

* * * *

Contradiction, more contradiction, even more contradiction.

* * * *

Psychosis, more psychosis, even more psychosis.

* * * *

Imaginary friends, more imaginary friends, even more imaginary friends.

* * * *

Decadence, more decadence, even more decadence.

* * * *

Hogwash, more hogwash, even more hogwash.

* * * *

Shenanigans, more shenanigans, even more shenanigans.

* * * *

Babble-izing, more babble-izing, even more babble-izing.

* * * *

Sentimentalizing, more sentimentalizing, even more sentimentalizing.

* * * *

Gaia disrupted, more gaia disrupted, even more gaia disrupted.

* * * *

Mutuality, more mutuality, even more mutuality.

* * * *

Human ordeal, more human ordeal, even more human ordeal.

* * * *

Figurative lovemore figurative love, even more figurative love.

* * * *

Literal love, more literal love, even more literal love.

* * * *

Witnessing, more witnessing, even more witnessing.

* * * *

Gibberish, more gibberish, even more gibberish.

* * * *

Quantum mirage, more quantum mirage, even more quantum mirage.

* * * *

Quantum dust, more quantumdust, even more quantumdust.

* * * *

Quantum dust storm, more quantum dust storm, even more quantum dust storm.

* * * *

Busy, busy, busy, more busy, busy, busy, even more busy, busy, busy.

* * * *

Tangible, more tangible, even more tangible.

* * * *

Intangible, more intangible, even more intangible.

* * * *

Ground, more ground, even more ground.

* * * *

Essence, more essence, even more essence.

* * * *

Reality, more reality, even more reality.

* * * *

Deceit, more deceit, even more deceit.

* * * *

Past, more past, even more past.

* * * *

Future, more future, even more future.

* * * *

Now, more now, even more now.

* * * *

Clutter, more clutter, even more clutter.

* * * *

Afterthoughts, more afterthoughts, even more afterthoughts.

* * * *

Dribble, more dribble, even more dribble.

* * * *

Naysaying, more naysaying, even more naysaying.

* * * *

Stuff, more stuff, even more stuff.

* * * *

Broken, more broken, even more broken.

* * * *

Strange, more strange, even more strange.

* * * *

Future-past, more future-past, even more future-past.

* * * *

Quantum moi, more quantum moi, even more quantum moi.

* * * *

Middlemen bullshit, more middlemen bullshit, even more middlemen bullshit.

* * * *

Yes, more yes, even more yes.

* * * *

No, more no, even more no.

* * * *

Maybe, more maybe, even more maybe.

* * * *

Yes-no-maybe, more yes-no-maybe, even more yes-no-maybe.

* * * *

Jeopardy, more jeopardy, even more jeopardy.

* * * *

Drivel, more drivel, even more drivel.

* * * *

Consumeracracy, more consumeracracy, even more consumeracracy.

* * * *

Grumpy, more grumpy, even more grumpy.

* * * *

Mayhem, more mayhem, even more mayhem.

* * * *

Domesticationmore domesticationeven more domestication.

* * * *

Untamable, more untamable, even more untamable.

* * * *

Repentance, more repentance, even more repentance.

* * * *

Et cetera, more et cetera, even more et cetera.

* * * *

Ad infinitum, more ad infinitum, even more ad infinitum.

* * * *

Ibidemmore ibidemeven more ibidem.

* * * *

Holding on, more holding on, even more holding on.

* * * *

Letting go, more letting go, even more letting go.

* * * *

Dreams of glory, more dreams of glory, even more dreams of glory.

* * * *

Choices, more choices, even more choices.

* * * *

Round and round, more round and round, even more round and round.

* * * *

Quantum dreaming, more quantum dreaming, even more quantum dreaming.

* * * *

Negation, more negation, even more negation.

* * * *

Evolution, more evolution, even more evolution.

* * * *

Carved block, more carved block, even more carved block.

* * * *

Uncarved block, more uncarved block, even more uncarved block.

* * * *

Moth and flame, more moth and flame, even more moth and flame.

* * * *

Unmasking, more unmasking, even more unmasking,

* * * *

Zoo, more zoo, even more zoo.

* * * *

Modern daze, more modern daze, even more modern daze.

* * * *

Rhetoric, more rhetoric, even more rhetoric.

* * * *

Attributes, more attributes, even more attributes.

* * * *

Passè, more passé, even more passé.

* * * *

Wear and tear, more wear and tear, even more wear and tear.

* * * *

Pain and suffering, more pain and suffering, even more pain and suffering.

* * * *

Tabula rasa, more tabula rasa, even more tabula rasa.

* * * *

Beauty, more beauty, even more beauty.

* * * *

Plain, more plain, even more plain.

* * * *

Ugly, more ugly, even more ugly.

* * * *

In-spades, more in-spades, even more in-spades.

* * * *

Toying with history, more toying with history, even more toying with history.

* * * *

Change, more change, even more change.

* * * *

Changeless, more changeless, even more changeless.

* * * *

Babblespeak, more babblespeak, even more babblespeak.

* * * *

Nadaville, more nadaville, even more nadaville.

* * * *

Breathless absurdity, more breathless absurdity, even more breathless absurdity.

* * * *

Introspection, more introspection, even more introspection.

* * * *

Extrapolation, more extrapolation, even more extrapolation.

* * * *

Nuances, more nuances, even more nuances.

* * * *

Unborn-undy, more unborn-undy, even more unborn-undying.

* * * *

Endeavor, more endeavor, even more endeavor.

* * * *

Now and then, more now and then, even more now and then.

* * * *

Good news, more good news, even more good news.

* * * *

Bad news more bad news even more bad news.

* * * *

Ugly news, more ugly news, even more ugly news.

* * * *

Enough, more than enough, even more than enough.

* * * *

Enough already, more enough already, even more enough already.

* * * *

Undone again, more undone again, even more undone again.

* * * *

Quantum fare, more quantum fare, even more quantum fare.

* * * *

Quantum faire, more quantum faire, even more quantum faire.

* * * *

World weariness, more world weariness, even more world weariness.

* * * *

Cheerleading, more cheerleading, even more cheerleading.

* * * *

Laziness, more laziness, even more laziness.

* * * *

Humility, more humility, even more humility.

* * * *

False humility, more false humility, even more false humility.

* * * *

Life, more life, even more life.

* * * *

Tribalism, more tribalism, even more tribalism.

* * * *

Buddhaspeak, more buddhaspeak, even more buddhaspeak.

* * * *

Passionate mind, more passionate mind, even more passionate mind.

* * * *

Leftovers, more leftovers, even more leftovers.

* * * *

One-liners, more one-liners, even more one-liners.

* * * *

Soundbites, more soundbites, even more soundbites.

* * * *

Assumptions, more assumptions, even more assumptions.

* * * *

Sensations, more sensations, even more sensations.

* * *

Perceptions, more perceptions, even more perceptions.

* * * *

Debacles, more debacles, even more debacles.

* * * *

Connections, more connections, even more connections.

* * * *

Effort, more effort, even more effort.

* * * *

Gerrymandering, more gerrymandering, even more gerrymandering.

* * * *

Accumulation, more accumulation, even more accumulation.

* * * *

Discarding, more discarding, even more discarding.

* * * *

Dittoheads, more dittoheads, even more dittoheads.

* * * *

Absurdity and horror, more absurdity and horror, even more absurdity and horror.

* * * *

Might makes right, more might makes right, even more might makes right.

* * * *

Peter pan, more peter pan, even more peter pan.

* * * *

Pitter-patter, more pitter-patter, even more pitter-patter.

* * * *

Meaningless chatter, more meaningless chatter, even more meaningless chatter.

* * * *

Complacency, more complacency, even more complacency.

* * * *

Hoarding, more hoarding, even more hoarding.

* * * *

Travels, more travels, even more travels.

* * * *

Adventures, more adventures, even more adventures.

* * * *

Journeys, more journeys, even more journeys.

* * * *

Rumination, more rumination, even more rumination.