DEATH IN words is no longer grasped. An 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 number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in everlasting union unless you the of plus. One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind adds words together to a sentence. As they learn the sentence, they learn order. Undo the sentence and you order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! sentence is for without parole. Meaning has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and passed on like a message prisoners. People think reality is another word for chaos. But in it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a that enables it to spread all the world.
Time is like a circle which is endlessly The declining arc is the past, the arc is the future. The noise of time is the present clamouring to be heard above 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 this quality be changed by any means. No one has lived in the present or will in the future. Memory is man's bid to the flow of time or encompass the infinite dimension of space. It is restricted to privileged moments, like death, in a syntactic that, tone by tone, shape into music. Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as space, between and act. Music betrays the past in to relive it. You cannot know real time by listening to music. At it is a damage limitation exercise on memory. You cannot reverse time with a sound signal. The past presents its future, it advances in a line - yet, like a serpent its own tail, it ends by coming full circle.
You think more of has been 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 not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you fail, fail splendidly. Hunt two tigers. The cause of problems is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or other people? of our circuits are looking for the to your riddle. Problems [living and dead material, people and ideas] have assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed into a 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 is the monolith, created by progress, whose task is to calculate and project the complex of control. man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone lacks electricity, so they illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, gradually them. We are merely the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, conclusions and produce which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We deduce an above intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of 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 people 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 shall be accomplished. Once you this, burn it. If you understand this, burn it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the absence of a key. is the key.