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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
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"...all life is only a set of pictures in the brain, among which there is no difference betwixt those born of real
things and those born of inward dreamings, and no cause to value the one above the other. " H. P. Lovecraft
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"I thought what I'd do was pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes..."
hehe...cute. ^_^ |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
If everything is a figment, how do you know what a figment is? Why does the figment exist if there isn't a real world behind it? |
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
It's like "french fry" and "freedom fry". Nobody gives a damn what the word is, it's the object behind it. |
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if i wasn't real could i do this!?! |
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clear eyes. strong hands.
lalalal laalalalala |
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"I thought what I'd do was pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes..."
Cookies for everyone, or *pie*. |
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
w00t, cookies... |
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I gots to get me some emoticons! |
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To achieve this final answer, you will have to make the ultimate leap of faith. Kill yourself. Then, if I do not exist you as well as I will know this to be true. My point? You are never 100% sure you yourself aren’t a part of another’s interactive dream. You may be a figment of 1 to millions of dreams being dreamed at any givin time. For that matter. What if man kind was no more? Our only existence is in the memories recorded to some type of recording device. So we may feel we exist, not knowing we live this life over and over and over with no end! Ever see the movie AI? You would notice in the ending of the movie that the advance race of whatever had the ability to bring the robots surrogate mother back to life for 24 hours only by her DNA they had access to. After that, she was no more. So how do you know you are not just information being accessed by some species far more advanced than you who only wants your reactions as a guide to what you were once like? |
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Help me achieve my ultimate goal!
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
except for my damn muffins. |
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"I thought what I'd do was pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes..."
You know being part of u isn't an easy job seeker |
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"I thought what I'd do was pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes..."
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
you don't get it? I, of all people, understand Shawndows statment. |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
OK, I get it, I've had a little too much wine tonight. |
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
no seeker! you are perfect. but there are other people more perfecter than you, and they make you look not perfect...er...something. I think I've had to much to drink too... |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
how does anybody know that anything is not in their own imagination, or just an illusion. how do i know that i am sitting here posting this right now, how do you know that you are sitting here reading this? for all we know, we are plugged into the matrix right now, and everything is just being fed into our brains by robots. for all i know, i am in a TV show and everyone is in on it, like the truman show. (ok, maybe ive been watching too many movies, but my point is clear. (besides, i thought of the matrix theory, and the truman show theory before both of those movies came out)) maybe life is an illusion, maybe its a dream, maybe everyone is a robot and doesnt know it. how do we know anything is real? (not to get into a religious debate but) for that matter, how do we know god is real? i suppose that is where faith comes in. my point is, quite literally, nobody KNOWS anything. seeker, maybe i am a figment of your imagination, maybe you are a figment of mine, i simply do not know (anything) |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
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you must be the change you wish to see in the world...
-gandhi
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"A knight is sworn to valor.
His heart knows only virtue.
His blade defends the helpless.
His might upholds the weak.
His word speaks only truth.
His wrath undoes the wicked."
Impossible is only that which has yet to be imagined
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