Imagine if you can for a moment...
That what you percieve as real is not...
Imagine that EVERYTHING, is merely and illusion...
Imagine that everyone and everything is one intity.
Step away for a moment from your preconcieved ideas of what existance/reality is...
Think outside of society beyond who and what you are
Think beyond this plain of existance
Where time does not exist, where things and people do not exist... nothing infact exists... except thought...
an all omnipotent creature with a... split personality disorder so to speak...
Trillions upon trillions... of personas within this one creature... all of which developed through an experiment called known to us, as life.
Now within this creature... all is known all is understood what a dreadful thought that would be... to know everything... all the time....
so from time to time this creature allows a part of himself to break away from the one self... and learn and grow from knowing nothing... into knowing very little... even at the end of its (what seems) long journey...
now come back for a moment to you... who you are in this giant scheme of things...
You are one possibility... born from chaos grown in ignorence hidden from the truth of what truly is...
randomized possibilities created the person you are... Each moment you've lived led up to what you have become... and what you will be...
Now... what happens when you die?
You go back... instant enlightenment... you know all... because you are one of many... you know all that the others know... you are them and they are you... one creature...
The fun thing about this theory is...
We are everything hate and we are everything we love...
we in the end of it all created our own realities... we suppressed ourselves... we allowed ourselves to love... we exist to experiance all of these things... pain... love... hate... revenge... sadness... happyness...
they are all an art among themselves...
but still people fight them or strive for them to the death...
fear is pointless... because what will be will be... none of it matters in the end...
but then again... somone has to slave away... to make this reality interesting for the rest of us...
The truth is right here, why what an insightful mind you have grandma? (dunno why It had to be done little red riding hood style but there you go). Said like a man who has tripped out of his mind or should
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"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
and yeah... I definantly need to trip on some acid... I've read countless pieces about it... amazing as it all sounds I've never had the opportunity to experiance a hellucinogen it for myself... the closest i've come to tripping would be one some weak bell-caps (shrooms) that make you giggle and give you light visuals....
It's hard to get ahold of real LSD where I'm from some say it's near impossible to get ahold of the real stuff... Others say it's made all the time... I wouldn't really know... in any case It's never cerculated around my neck of the woods...
as always psycho thanx for the input...
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I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
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Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
Yeah acids a hard drug to come by, I've had some but no where near enough had some amazing shrooms, hawian copelandians mmmmmmmmmm loverly man me thinky I wanna trip gotta get me some o' the good shit, the CIA stash that makes your brain look like an egg lol
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"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
Let me know if ya ever do... I might cruise out to trip witcha
lol
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I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
--
Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
--
"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
--
I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
--
Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
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"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
and yeah... I definantly need to trip on some acid... I've read countless pieces about it... amazing as it all sounds I've never had the opportunity to experiance a hellucinogen it for myself... the closest i've come to tripping would be one some weak bell-caps (shrooms) that make you giggle and give you light visuals....
It's hard to get ahold of real LSD where I'm from some say it's near impossible to get ahold of the real stuff... Others say it's made all the time... I wouldn't really know... in any case It's never cerculated around my neck of the woods...
as always psycho thanx for the input...
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I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
--
Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
--
"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
lol
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I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
--
Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
--
"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is mearly energy condensed through a slow vibration, we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, life is only a dream and we are the imaginations of ourselves." Bill Hicks
--
I believe in none of my thoughts
because none of my thoughts believe in me.
--
Isn't it ironic... How we search for truth, for power.
and upon discovering them, realise the futility of both. The paradox of wisdom.
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