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SpAsh's AceBeware of my beliefs. 29 août A tenant of the Chaos Theory13 octobre Power in perspectiveSometimes we must try to see things in different ways, then we can deal with them on different levels. 8 octobre Modified CogitoI think a certain way, therefore I am a certain way.
And sometimes I am a certain way, therefore I think a certain way. 4 octobre InterconnectednessWe're all connected in some way or another. We are connected by this world, our bodies, our minds, our likes, dislikes, family, location, so many things... LibraWe're constantly balancing the idea of our selves with our new experiences. What should we take on, and what should we let go? How are we going to let our experiences affect who and what we are? 5 mars Confusion... or notAsh sees you... or is it my eyes seeing you? Am I just seeing my eye signals? Then it's me I am seeing. 25 janvier AssumptionsWhy should I assume that I am like anything? Why should I assume that I will turn out in a specific way? Why should I assume I'm like you or anyone else? We should be careful what we assume. 16 janvier I am, and it feels good.How do you feel? Physically? Or mentally? What's the difference?
Good or bad: a scale on a line of infinity; relativity, perspective, preference. 5 octobre PartsLook at our bodies, how fun they are Connected with mind, it goes so far. But keep in mind: The body is merely part, of what we really are. 20 septembre HappinessWe should not force what makes one happy onto another, but encourage others to see hapiness about their own situation. We should also note that there need not be specific reason for hapiness, nor a specific reason for anything at all. Existence itself is enough reason. 22 août some poetryDo we live in Hell?
A place that is bliss
Must surely exist;
But where are we?
Here on Earth we live and die,
We love and cry,
And forever try
To become something great,
And to be loved by all
But even the greatest fall
Weakened by fate
And ruined by hate
We’re living among apocalypse.
We receive miracles of love and joy
But that is such as a child’s toy
Thanked and forgotten,
Broken and rotten
Like our bodies in time.
We create movies of horror
And songs of war,
Images of hell
With blood and gore
But take a step back dear,
Look at where we live
It’s all right here!
It's ALL right here,
Heaven and Hell
Love and Fear.
Where is our ear?
What do we feel?
What do we hear?
It's up to us to decide
What's the real deal.
Even though it's all right beside
And we're in between,
We are the relation,
The limit, the mean.
There was belief, and that's why I am.
Now I believe, and that's why I can.
Belief can change and thus will time,
Belief can change and so will our mind,
But if true belief remains about your self,
You could stay, with great health. |
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