ideas .. evolving .. what brought us forth … what makes us what we are .. what, if unhinged, maligns us ..
it is not what is .. but what we think it is … that makes the difference .. that is, what we have .. the only thing we have … ideas … about things .. the ideas of things ..
ideas .. big and small .. they are all the same .. no matter how big … no matter how small .. no matter if they hold .. for a single individual .. no matter whether they hold .. for all individuals .. the world over ..
we live by our ideas … we survive because of our ideas .. we suffer from our ideas …
prone and plagued the human individual .. shaping us and shaped out of … as being embodied in a carcass .. enlivened by .. emotions and feelings .. the source of turmoil .. and elevating creation alike … triggered and driven … by its overwhelming urge … to survive .. exacerbated by the hostile environment … our weak …composure … constantly feeling threatened by extinction .. a legacy still haunting us
environment hostile … unleashing tremendous forces .. that our weak corpora … is just but a twig … environment tamed … environment that nurtured us
our very substance of existence … in question .. nagging us incessantly .. to that very moment in time … posing an obstacle which we ought to liberate ourselves of …
all-the-while
from the mere confines of a cave .. to the land our eyes can reach .. to the far beyond that our vessels took us .. to the ends of the earth that includes us .. to our vast expanding universe that our instruments observed … to the infinitude of parallel cosmoi our intellects surmised .. all started as flimsy ideas
mere flickers of the mind .. agitations of the brain
… and out of these ideas .. come out .. our ways of living .. the ways our lives are connected with the lives of others … from individuals in one end of the world to the other … constantly changing … within ourselves and between ourselves … small changes … big changes .. it matters the same …
… chaos self-similarity principle at hand … being responsible for ..
… small changes … big changes … each on its own merit … a jump … an upheaval .. a point of no-return .. a bifurcation .. to what endures the passage of time .. to the attracting basins … that all individuals are drawn in … being what forms our habits … universal solid and persistent … contributed by each and every one of us … that each and everyone one of us feels at home … finds solace in
before you go on a rampage .. and start to kill and maim .. take stalk .. and heed … it is not because .. the things are as they are … rigid inflexible insurmountable entities fundamental … matters of life and death … but what we think they are
‘kill and maim’ in whatever way .. is accomplished .. from the mere tarnish .. no matter how faint that might be .. in someone’s personality .. esteem .. integrity .. to the utter physical elimination .. of someone’s existence ..
being a bastard .. or a bitch ..
flicks of brain activity .. once they were .. and then they are not .. what we thought as being .. insurmountable .. is just a mere leap .. insignificant taken effortless … a trick played by the mind
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