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If you think about it a different way...not only are we dying 300 million times a minute, we're being reborn as many. If you think that death is some kind of peace, you'll be "finished" if you suicide cuz YOLO, issa trap. The one that looks out from behind your eyes. The one that hurts in your heart, carries on. What do they carry? They. What you're thinking and feeling at the moment of death will determine where your conciousness ends up. You won't hear me.
The good news is, you will start again where you left off. And I know, it sounds crazy, but your pain is progress. It's like being in a race in the dark. You don't know what place you're in, and you're certain you're dead last. But it turns out, if you keep running til the sun rises on a new day, you're more towards the front. But will you turn around in a race you've just run ALL NIGHT LONG just to backtrack and start over? Come now. Let's be reasonable.
All of us are going to die. And all of us are going to survive it. Just as we've always done. Even though it feels like you're running on a perpetual hamsterwheel of pain, you CAN get off. This is the game.
Do you control your thoughts? Or the other way around? If you're not controlling your thoughts...who is? Thinking human beings in bodies are the only forms of sentient life is like pretending you're the only person on earth in spite of your neighbors. The layers of time overlap. There's levels to this shit.
From the macrocosm to the microcosm: mirrors.
You don't have to think about your cells replicating so you can survive, they just DO. What does this tell you about how you are made?
They feed on your misery. They want you to do it. Don't let them win.
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In other words, there are no controls. There is nothing set in stone. Everything in the world is chaos.
Yet, we still try because bringing a minute's worth of order into an eternity of entropy is indeed heaven.
There is no they. There is only you and the chemicals you live with.
ReplyThat which is order is not chaos. Chaos is lack of order, organization. Replication follows an intelligent pattern...order. Man is not a singular entity though he appears so. They are indeed you. They. Are also not you. Open and see.
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