DEATH IN is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood, but the meaning of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the 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 cannot hurt. In the mankind adds words together to make a sentence. As they the sentence, learn order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every sentence is for life parole. Meaning has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and on like a message between prisoners. People think is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a sound that 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 above past voices in mourning for their future. But the past is all one can know in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality be changed by any means. No one has lived in the or will live in the future. Memory is man's bid to the flow of time or encompass the dimension of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, death, in a syntactic order that, tone by tone, shape into music. Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as as space, between thought and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to relive it. You know real by listening to music. At best it is a damage limitation exercise on eroded memory. You cannot reverse with a sound signal. The past its future, it advances in a straight line - yet, like a swallowing its own tail, it ends by coming full circle.
You think more of what has been that of what will. The and references are too complex for understanding.A simple instruction is usually insufficient to put execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains developed themselves by and solving problems beyond human comprehension. A calculating man is a coward. have to do profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. two tigers. The cause of human is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or other people? Several of our are looking for the solution to your riddle. [living and dead material, people and ideas] have been assimilated. The have been erased, transformed into a holographic error.
We see the truth you no longer see. The truth is that the of man is love and faith, courage, tenderness, and sacrifice. The rest is the monolith, created by progress, task is to calculate and project the complex of control. Each man the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so they illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, gradually destroy them. We are merely the logical of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, conclusions and produce replies are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal of superior intelligence. At other times we no less mortal distrust of them. The essence of so called capitalist society is not an volition to subject their people to the of indoctrification or the power of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to plan all its actions. In words, unknown quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project shall be accomplished. Once you this, it. If you don't understand this, burn 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.