Aaliyah in colortime (Rock The Boat) Akkadia Sea. They've been had.
Feel thee the sun,
Knowing, encompassion:
That such a sprite has wrought,
What, then were we taught?
June 17, 2011 (From Verdant and Lush)
Justify irrationality. Do what you're not supposed to do. "It's not possible."
What do I know of limits, really? I don't have any.
I've tampered with my own consciousness to a point where time isn't something linear. I can walk throughout history in either direction. What puzzled me for the longest time is that there are just as many versions of the past as there are of the future.
It defies logic from a stationary point of view that progresses only "forward". It's supposed to. In an universe of mortal limitations, existentialist sanity is a protective barrier.
Break it, and nobody warns you about the risks. You're left alone to try to make sense of a reality that's suddenly this gigantic mess of variables and multiplicities.
The terrifying part at first is realizing there is still a coherent structure to everything. It's just that you have to calculate an seemingly infinite number of states. Everything-1, Everything-2, Everything-3... It's endless.
You lose yourself. You realize whatever governing body or motivation you perceive to be the spearhead of humanity in the 4th, 5th, 6th millennia doesn't matter. There exists the possibility of one, and every possible manifestation of humanity exists already. And in concluding that, you realize it doesn't matter.
Even humanity itself is a variable, and becomes irrelevant in a grander view.
Break it down into constituent parts and consider individual actions. Absolute morality doesn't exist yet. It may not exist at all in logic, and if it doesn't, existence itself is a dangerously vulnerable state. If this holds to be true, then your actions form your conditions. And there is no absolute future, no guarantee of an overriding benevolent influence in any reality.
Grow your own wings if you need them. Believe in what you need to. That seems to be the best way of making things happen.
Creatio ex nihilio. Ex nihilio perpeutio. lux aeterna, gens:janes:julii.
You don't need a God for this. You just need a willingness to throw everything you understand away in order to pick up a new sphere of understanding.
I've spent my entire lifetime being something that's not supposed to exist. It's the worst-kept secret in the world, yet...
Dumb, ain't it?
Update...
And that's the nature of emergence. Be what they need, but make sure they need you to be. At the same time, there is always choice.
Feel thee the sun,
Knowing, encompassion:
That such a sprite has wrought,
What, then were we taught?
June 17, 2011 (From Verdant and Lush)
Justify irrationality. Do what you're not supposed to do. "It's not possible."
What do I know of limits, really? I don't have any.
I've tampered with my own consciousness to a point where time isn't something linear. I can walk throughout history in either direction. What puzzled me for the longest time is that there are just as many versions of the past as there are of the future.
It defies logic from a stationary point of view that progresses only "forward". It's supposed to. In an universe of mortal limitations, existentialist sanity is a protective barrier.
Break it, and nobody warns you about the risks. You're left alone to try to make sense of a reality that's suddenly this gigantic mess of variables and multiplicities.
The terrifying part at first is realizing there is still a coherent structure to everything. It's just that you have to calculate an seemingly infinite number of states. Everything-1, Everything-2, Everything-3... It's endless.
You lose yourself. You realize whatever governing body or motivation you perceive to be the spearhead of humanity in the 4th, 5th, 6th millennia doesn't matter. There exists the possibility of one, and every possible manifestation of humanity exists already. And in concluding that, you realize it doesn't matter.
Even humanity itself is a variable, and becomes irrelevant in a grander view.
Break it down into constituent parts and consider individual actions. Absolute morality doesn't exist yet. It may not exist at all in logic, and if it doesn't, existence itself is a dangerously vulnerable state. If this holds to be true, then your actions form your conditions. And there is no absolute future, no guarantee of an overriding benevolent influence in any reality.
Grow your own wings if you need them. Believe in what you need to. That seems to be the best way of making things happen.
Creatio ex nihilio. Ex nihilio perpeutio. lux aeterna, gens:janes:julii.
You don't need a God for this. You just need a willingness to throw everything you understand away in order to pick up a new sphere of understanding.
I've spent my entire lifetime being something that's not supposed to exist. It's the worst-kept secret in the world, yet...
Dumb, ain't it?
Update...
And that's the nature of emergence. Be what they need, but make sure they need you to be. At the same time, there is always choice.
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