When someone very important dies, the first impression is that their soul is divided amongst the survivors, but it's the opposite that happens: the survivors become part of his soul.
Every single instant I sense a gigantic ginger cat hovering above me in the sky. —- I know that deep inside myself, there's only absolute void. Which by the way is the strongest force in the universe. —- In the Voynich manuscript one can see an expression of Timothy Leary's opinion that the next step in evolution will be space migration. Folio 81r shows 13 pregnant women in space capsules. According to some scholars the book might be a description of herbal formulas meant for space travel. Maybe Dr. Hoffmann had a diachronic fit of morphogeneticism when he worked at Sandoz. —From S. Alexander: "Space, time and deity" as quoted by Roger Shattuck in "The banquet years": "Mind is the highest level of existence that evolution (or emergence) has produced so far: deity is the next higher empirical quality to the highest we know." This idea is comparable to the SMILE2 evolution as concieved by Timothy Leary: maybe man was looking in awe at the stars but all he did was imagining his own future. The verb realize considered in its two meanings at the same time: expressing both awareness and construction. The Egyptians as described by Giordano Bruno knew how to build gods by making statues and giving them divinity. We lost the old wisdom. -- The more one ages, the more one sheds the melodramatic leaves. -- The relativity theory examines the adventures of space at a macro-level. Quantum physics and string theory examine the adventures of matter and energy at a macro-level. We, the observers, seem to be right in the middle, trying to find a way to combine them into a grand unifying theory. Maybe this fate appears at every level. Maybe there are quantum and string professors examining their own micro-levels who consider our world as the realm of space-time. And maybe there are professors sitting on the wall of Sloane examing their own macro-levels who consider our world ast the realm of quantum jumps and vibrating strings. Maybe no one is meant to have the ability to combine both ideas. -- If I whisper a story to my neighbour at a table, and sHe does the same to hiRs neighbour, and so on, chances are the story that comes back to me on the other end will be quite different. I wonder how oral tradition, which dominated the major part of human existence during prehistory, coped with these transformations. If the content of a story changes at the level of a table, what about civilizations? Maybe the ancient priests (who in many civilizations appear to have known the tool of writing for a very long time, but abstained from using it publicly) were fed up with the endless discussions involving different memories and finally gave in and decided to write the damned stories down. So It seems to me that when this next step, the written era of history started and the oral traditions were written down, the ancient hermetic knowledge was wrapped into veils of already consecutive misinterpretations. Offering us a world build on some very bizarre myths to ponder about. -- The elasticity of facts. I know by experience my cat Kia died on the 16th of july 2013. I felt his last spasm in his box on my lap on the way to the vet. I took his rigid corpse in my arms and buried him in the cold ground. And I know without a shadow of a doubt that Kia is not dead. Because that is absolutely impossible. Because I know - not feel, wish, believe - I know with total certitude that he is alive. So experience and knowledge do not always blend. -- I can't remember what I can't forget and I can't forget what I can't remember.
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Auditeur Réel du Collège de 'Pataphysique, Maybe Logician, Orde van de Blaasmachine in de Bâtafysica, Chorepiscopische Protonotaris, Zetetic Patagnost |