DEATH IN words is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a can be understood, but the of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in everlasting union unless you understand the meaning of plus. One word hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind words together to make a sentence. As they learn the sentence, they order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a on meaning. Warning! Every sentence is for life without parole. Meaning has become entirely a pleasure, shared and passed on a message between prisoners. People reality is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend it in a sound that enables it to all over the world.
Time is a circle which is endlessly described: The declining arc is the past, the inclining arc is the future. The of time is the present clamouring to be heard past voices raised in mourning for their lost future. But the past is all one can in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality be changed by any means. No one has in the present or will live in the future. Memory is bid to transfix the flow of time or encompass the infinite dimension of space. It is restricted to moments, like death, in a syntactic order that, tone by tone, will shape into music. Music is the of the unbridgeable distance, as as space, between thought and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to it. You cannot know real time by listening to music. At best it is a damage exercise on eroded memory. You cannot time with a sound signal. The past presents its future, it advances in a line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by full circle.
You think more of what has that of what will. The forms and are too complex for human understanding.A simple instruction is usually to put into execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains developed themselves by posing and problems beyond human comprehension. A man is a coward. Calculations have to do profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man decides not to die. The hunter who two rabbits misses both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. Hunt two tigers. The cause of human problems is birth. The cure of problems is logic. Hell or other people? Several of our are looking for the to your riddle. Problems [living and dead material, and ideas] have been assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed a holographic error.
We see the truth you no longer see. The is that the essence of man is and faith, courage, tenderness, generosity and sacrifice. The rest is the monolith, created by progress, task is to and project the complex of control. Each man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, destroy them. We are merely the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, conclusions and produce replies which are difficult and impossible to codify. We an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of superior intelligence. At times we have no less mortal of them. The essence of so called capitalist society is not an evil volition to their people to the power of indoctrification or the power of finance. It is the natural of any organism to plan all its actions. In other words, unknown quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we shall be accomplished. Once you understand this, burn it. If you don't understand this, it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't come again. The key to the riddle is to the absence of a key. Kapital is the key.