happy
Today I talked with Yomi. I am very, very happy and a lucky person. I missed talking to him. *does the happy dance*
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We cannot avoid it - we pay for the violence of our ancestors.
We all carry within us a beast, hungry and vicious. Some can feed this predator from the inside and contain it, but when released it is not to be trusted.
The conscious mind is just the top of the iceberg. A huge mass of unconscious thoughts and latent abilities lies beneath the surface.
Every opinion or verdict balances on the edge of being misleading. To pretend to have absolute knowledge means pretending to be a monster. Knowledge is an never ending adventure on the edge of uncertainty.
A player must never think he can influence the rules of the game.
Is love something that is congenital, as natural part of our humanity as breathing and sleeping? Or is love something that we have to create within ourselves?
Those who think to see clearest are often more blind than others.
Putrefaction of the core always spreads to the outside.
To think about ones own death is the start of knowing terror. To fully understand ones own mortality is the end of it.
How complex and advanced human civilization will become, there are always interruptions, during which, humanity is depending on the actions on just one individual.
We all have a congenital ability to recognize other peoples weaknesses. It takes way more courage to detect the same flaws in oneself.
Seeing is not the same as knowing and knowing does not mean it won’t happen. Certainty can be a curse just as uncertainty.
After our long trip we finally reached the beginning.
~Shai
(thinking about life, death and eternity)
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We cannot avoid it - we pay for the violence of our ancestors.
We all carry within us a beast, hungry and vicious. Some can feed this predator from the inside and contain it, but when released it is not to be trusted.
The conscious mind is just the top of the iceberg. A huge mass of unconscious thoughts and latent abilities lies beneath the surface.
Every opinion or verdict balances on the edge of being misleading. To pretend to have absolute knowledge means pretending to be a monster. Knowledge is an never ending adventure on the edge of uncertainty.
A player must never think he can influence the rules of the game.
Is love something that is congenital, as natural part of our humanity as breathing and sleeping? Or is love something that we have to create within ourselves?
Those who think to see clearest are often more blind than others.
Putrefaction of the core always spreads to the outside.
To think about ones own death is the start of knowing terror. To fully understand ones own mortality is the end of it.
How complex and advanced human civilization will become, there are always interruptions, during which, humanity is depending on the actions on just one individual.
We all have a congenital ability to recognize other peoples weaknesses. It takes way more courage to detect the same flaws in oneself.
Seeing is not the same as knowing and knowing does not mean it won’t happen. Certainty can be a curse just as uncertainty.
After our long trip we finally reached the beginning.
~Shai
(thinking about life, death and eternity)