DEATH IN words is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a can be understood, but the meaning of the 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 cannot hurt. In the mankind adds words together to make a sentence. As they the sentence, they learn order. the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every is for life without parole. has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and passed on like a between prisoners. think reality is another word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a sound enables it to all over the world.
Time is like a circle which is described: The declining arc is the past, the inclining arc is the future. The noise of is the present clamouring to be above past voices raised in mourning for lost future. But the past is all one can know in his life. It is the form of all life, and quality cannot 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 infinite of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, like death, in a syntactic order that, by tone, will shape into music. Music is the of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as space, between and act. Music betrays the past in attempting to relive it. You 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 its future, it advances in a straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by full circle.
You more of what has been that of what will. The forms and references are too for human understanding.A simple instruction is usually insufficient to put execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, by electronic brains that developed by posing and solving problems beyond human comprehension. A calculating man is a coward. Calculations to do profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man decides not to die. The who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. two tigers. The of human problems is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or people? Several of our circuits are looking for the solution to riddle. Problems [living and dead material, people and ideas] been assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, into a holographic error.
We see the you no longer see. The truth is that the essence 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. man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, gradually destroy them. We are the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, and produce replies which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We deduce an 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 evil volition to subject their to the power of or the power of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any to plan all its actions. In other words, minimize quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project be accomplished. Once you understand this, burn it. If you don't understand this, it. We insist on your freedom. The chance come again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the absence of a key. is the key.