Genesis [Theme] Page 12

The great mysteries of our existence have yet to solve, even death may not be the end.

Our being is so low that not even scared to fall.

Is gloomy in the autumn prored -
how would vinosense of existence:
so spacious that nothing to argue about
and either way - your.
In this ghostly dim the glow
where the opportunities are inflamed,
perform any desire...
Not only call rates.

Him to the heart to wander, to escape from the monotony of life.

No one wants to suffer, yet everyone is looking for the pain and sacrifice, and finding, I feel that their existence is justified...

The ocean is composed of drops, great.
A grain of dust becomes with earth allied;
Your arrival and departure does not matter.
Just a fly that flew into the window for a moment...

Time in a hurry, passing by every day faster and faster, and although I relish any ten-minute breath of life, crowning every quarter of an hour some won battles, heroic deeds, or victory of the spirit, competing in its eternal significance, still, through me little by little, unnoticed leak of the week, giving me brightness and making even more acute the feeling of fullness of life to cling to every drop of my precious beloved being.

Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked shall I return. The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away; may the name of the Lord!

Oh, this is your dream of a quiet and peaceful life! Sit in a cozy room, zavesil window with pink silk, and God forbid not to look out - what's going on, on the edge of the world and even further. And then you die, and your only joy before death is a thought that you haven't given anything despicable and vile himself to spot. Is there a cheaper, more vulgar reason for pride?

Being determines consciousness.

There is no death! What is death if immortal soul? What is life if not a fleeting happenstance in the eternal cycle of life? What is the Genesis, if it determines the speed of a stray bullet fired by someone unknown to someone unknown?

I don't think about the past, the value has only an eternal today.

The true meaning of denial is not the ability to say "no". But in denying the very possibility of denial. Thus, the absolute negation - complete lack of freedom. Or death. Death as the negation of being...

The original evil was that Genesis - the life of the Earth and creatures - were postholes as something emerging from the human mind. Knowing the world, people knew only himself. The mind was the only reality, the world is his representation, his dream. This understanding of being was to lead to the fact that every person would claim that he is the only one, things, everything else - the whole world is just a figment of his imagination. The future was inevitable: the struggle for a single person, the struggle of all against all, the destruction of mankind as rebellious man with his own dream - contempt and aversion to being, as to the evil dream.